2.1.19
my life is pretty normal, but boring.
my daily routine is waking up, do my morning routine, which is like five things, go to work, come back, eat, go to bed.
that's really it.
nothing interesting.
i've been lonely for the past 5 years, since high school.
yeah, i was popular, but popularity doesn't buy happiness.
everyone wanted to get with me just for my looks, not my personality.
i have a great personality, if i do say so myself, they just never paid attention to it.
i'm currently 21, living in holmes chapel, cheshire, and working at a small boutique for clothing.
it's been hard trying to find a significant other.
i'm gay, of course.
there aren't many gay people in holmes chapel.
i mean, i've met some, but never had a connection with them as i'd like to have.
i didn't come out until after graduation, scared of what will happen to me if i did come out in high school.
but the scary thing was, my own family abandoned me because of it.
my mother, father, even my older sister, gemma.
but i don't worry about them now.
why would i worry about them, if they don't worry about me?
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it's currently 6:00AM and i need to get ready for work.
i don't usually wear nothing fancy, just a dress shirt and skinny jeans.
but today tells me otherwise.
i decide to wear a suit.
a dark blue one.
i don't feel like making anything to eat, so i'll just head down to the café close by.
i grab my keys and head out the door.
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as i walk into the café, my air is literally blown out of me.
the most beautiful, gorgeous boy is standing in front of me.
and to top it off, he's wearing a skirt.
a skirt.
i'm standing behind him in the line, still admiring him.
"ahem." someone says from behind me, taking me away from my gaze on the small one.
"oh, it's my turn." the beautiful boy whispers, making me half smile at his high-pitched, but rough voice.
"sorry for holding up the line. can i get some milk and a chocolate chip cookie? name as louis." he squeaks out.
louis.
louis.
louis. that's a pretty name.
i believe louis spaced out again, staring at the cashier.
he spaces out a lot..
"hey dude, you're holding up the line again." the cashier says.
she asks him how he's paying, then all his cards fall to the floor.
he get's down, trying to pick up his cards from the floor, probably forgetting that he has a skirt on, making his bum, and panties, show.
woah, woah.. panties!?..
i snap out of my shocked thoughts, wanting to talk to the boy, so i get down and help him pick up the rest of his cards.
"let me help you, darling." i say.
"i'm sorry. you don't need to. i got it, sir." louis says, cheeks going a shade of pink.
"no worries, love." i say, trying to use as much nicknames as i can to see if it'll affect the small boy.
"thank you so much, sir. i'm sorry i'm holding up the line." he says, looking up at me and literally freezing.
"wow" he says. probably to himself, but i heard him.
i smirk, knowing he finds me, at least, cute.
"you're holding up the line again." the cashier says in a disgust tone, rolling her eyes at louis.
i really want to talk to louis more, so i say, "let me pay for you, princess," seeing a blush form on louis' face, knowing it was from the nickname.
he starts to wave his hands around saying, "there is no need for that, sir. i got it. thank you."
i like how he calls me sir.. i think, quickly putting those thoughts to the back of my head because come on, i'm in a coffee shop.
"no, i insist." i say, turning to the cashier to tell her my order and to pay for louis' order.
i see louis has spaced out again, looking at me, so i slightly squeeze his arm to get his attention.
"try to find somewhere to sit, yeah? then i'll bring you your order." i say, finding ways to try to get a chat with the gorgeous boy.
"oh you don't need to do that. i ca-" louis blabs on, me not paying attention.
"it's no problem at all," i say, getting closer to the younger boys ear,
"i want to help princesses like you."
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authors note ;;
this was basically a harry introduction and the prologue scene in harrys pov, not louis'
hope you liked it and keep reading
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Fanfictionwhere louis meets harry at a coffee shop, in a short skirt.