Two teenagers, friends since they were young, but had to be separated by moving out. What happens after 11 years, as the other boy is forced to move due to his mother's job? And what if the childhood friends run into each other in high school? Are t...
Here goes Chapter 8! Larry! This Chapter might be a little cheesy, just warning ya:).
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Harry's Pov:
I was so excited for today. I am going on a date with Louis! I am getting ready at this moment. but the problem was, I don't know what to wear. I was standing in front of the dresser for like 20 minutes with only boxers on. I got frustrated and called for my sister.
"GEMMA!" I shouted
"YES?" She yelled back
"COME HERE!" I howled. My sister came into my room
"Yeah?" She asked me gently
"I need help with what I should wear for my date with Louis," I looked back at my shirts
"Wait, you mean Louis? As in Tomlinson?" She was surprised to say at least
"Yeah," I looked at the ground, blushing. When ever Someone even tells his name, I blush. I have no idea why
"Awwww, my baby brother is blushing," She cooed as she pinched my cheek, knowing that I hate people doing that
"Gemma! back to my outwear pls?" I don't like getting my cheek pinched. My relatives always do that. They will gush about how much I have grown then pinch my cheek, and I have to act nice.
My sister turned to my dresser and started to go through my shirts and pants. She pulled out the outfit and layed it on my bed. I looked at the outfit and put it on. It was a button up shirt with strips and black jeans with a belt and my necklace. I have to say, I look good
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I thanked my sister as she walked out, whishing me good luck. I looked at the clock, 7:50pm. Louis would be here at 8:00pm. I have 10 more minutes left of more panicking. I pulled my phone that was on my nightstand and scrolled through my Facebook. I saw Perrie gave my a friend invite which I accepted. We have been hanging out and she is really sweet.
I heard a car pull up in my driveway, I assumed it was Louis and looked out my window to see it was, in fact, Louis' car. I checked myself in front of the mirror and took two deep breaths. Just as I reached downstairs the bell rang through the house. I opened the door just to see an handsome, hot, sexy Louis standing there with a smile on his face. I checked him out, he wore a white shirt with a grey jean jacket on top and tight black jeans that hugged his leg
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