THREE

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i walked out into the lounge room and opened the windows that cover the whole wall head to toe, i had views of the whole city, it was beautiful

i sat on the outward facing couch and enjoyed the view as i ate my breakfast,

just as i was going to shower i heard a knock on the door, i knew who it was, considering there are only two apartments on this level, one being mine, 'come in' i scream, only moments later seeing harry walk in,

'sorry to intrude' he says standing by the door, 'your not' i say grabbing a towel, 'make yourself at home' i say pointing to the bathroom, 'i'm going to shower'

'okay' was all he said before i closed the bathroom door, making sure not to lock it,

i stood there for just a few minutes, i wanted to spend time with harry,

'hey louis, the phones ringing' harry said pushing down on the door knob to enter, 'who is it' i say as he finally comes in, me still in the shower,

'oh god i'm so sorry' he says as he sees me standing there, completely naked waiting for him to answer my question,

'it's alright mate, take a seat on the toilet i wanna chat' i said not even phased that he can see my whole body,

'are you sure louis, i don't want to interrupt' he said looking away

'it's fine haz, anyways how did you sleep' i said grabbing the body wash

'alright i guess' he said still looking away

i finished washing my body and sat on the floor of the shower 'well that's good' i then reply

'how was your night out' he says finally looking at me

'yea pretty alright' i hum

i turn off the water and get out, 'would you pass me that' i say pointing to the towel, i managed to catch a glimpse of harry as he examines me head to toe, 'like what ya see' i say joking around as he passes me the towel

he sat in silence, 'lighten up hazza i'm joking' i say after seeing his face turning red,

'oh sorry louis' he mumbles playing with the hem of his shirt, 'please, call me lou, i don't mind' i say in quick response, pulling my shirt over my head, leaving the towel still around my waste,

'okay' he starts with a smirk, 'i do indeed like what i see' he says with an ungodly amount of confidence, 'oh really' i say inching closer to his face,

i can feel his heavy breathing in my lips as my hair drips onto his face,

he leans closer just letting out lips brush agains each other, 'get changed babe we're going out', he then pulls away and walks out of the bathroom leaving me turned on and by myself,

'your so cocky' i say as i grab my phone and keys to leave, 'why thank you' he says opening the door,

'who's car' he then says ignoring my little smirk, 'mine' i scream in response scaring him,

'okay geez' he laughs.

his laugh is so angelic, so soft yet so loud, and when he smiles bright enough you get a glimpse of his small dimples that form on his cheeks, he's perfect,

we make it to the car and get inside, 'nice car' he says admiring it, 'it's a company car' i say starting the engine and driving out of my lot,

'company?' he says, 'where do you work' he then continues on,

'i work with lucas at 106.9FM' i say glancing at him, 'he's actually the main reason i moved to london' i then continue,

'louis tomlinson', he then says, 'nice to put a face to the name, i heard you speaking the other day actually, you were really good' he compliments

'thank you' was all i could bring myself to say,

'so then, why did lucas move you out here?' he says seeming interested

'well i was a radio host in australia, he called me about two weeks ago practically begging me to move out here and be on his talk show, i jumped at the opportunity' i said as we pulled into a nice villa,

'and why's that' he says nudging my side

'because i've always wanted to live in london' i said smirking as we hopped out of the car

'well you made it love' he whispers as he grabs onto my arm, 'this way' he says while dragging me

'why are we here' i say questioning everything about this place,

'well i know we've only met a few days ago but' he said trailing along

'spit it out' i hissed sarcastically

'ever since i saw you that night with lucas i knew we would be great friends, your so funny and have a great personality, so i've brought you here today to meet my family' he says honestly

my heart stopped, the man i am so in-love with not only lives next door to me,  but is bringing me to meet his family because he thinks we're going to be great friends, i'm a nobody and he's the harry styles, i'm convinced my life is a dream

but then again, why was he being so friendly, how do i know he's not just doing all this to use me later on,

i push the bad thought away and regain focus,

'oh wow harry, that's incredible' i say as i begin to blush

he kisses the back of my hand then continues to drag me into the house,

'is that you gemma' i hear a woman scream from somewhere in the house

'it's me mum' harry yells back

moments later a tall skinny figure comes rushing into the room, 'aw harry ive missed you' she says hugging him, 'it's been a week mum' harry says sighing,

'ooo who's your friend' the woman says winking at harry,

'louis tomlinson' i say speaking up, 'pleasure to meet you' i whisper as she brings me into a hug,

'and you must be harrys new boyfriend' she says sending a cheeky grin my way,

'no mum, he's my new neighbour, i love his company so i thought you should meet him' harry says softly as he squeezes my hand in comfort

'oh' the woman says, 'well i'm anne' she says giving me one final hug,

we walk into the lounge room where we're greeted with a tall blond girl, 'hey hazza baby' she says hugging him

'i'm gemma, harrys sister' she says then approaching me, 'i'm louis' i say hugging her,

'oh you must be the boyfriend?, he mentioned you last night' she says with a wide grin, much like anne, 'no we're just friends' i say letting out a small laugh

'mhm okay' she says sending me a small wink,

'stop gemma' harrys says shoving her arm,
'no' gemma says grabbing my arm and running me to her room,

'harry must really like you' she says quietly, 'he never talks to strangers in-case there someone sent to reveal his secrets' she then continues,

'oh, i guess i didn't think of that' i reply just as harry walks in the room,

'come on lou come to my room instead' harry says while smirking at me

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