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Louis pov
Harrys cries finally died as his sobs turned into quiet hiccups. His red puffy eyes drooped as he looked into my eyes. I found myself lost in them. They were the most beautiful eyes i had ever seen.
" tha-ankyou m- mr Tomlinson " Harry stutterd which brought me ought of my dream like state.
" Its no problem" i stated a bit red as i thought of my thinking just seconds before. " Now schools ended so is your mum coming to pick you up, because you cant walk home whilst you look like that" i said referring to his brused and battered body. I heard a long sigh so i looked up only to see Harry blinking back his tears yet again.
" My mum is dead and my dad doesnt drive" these words broke me. He already has to put up with the bullying at school but his mum has passed away.
" im so sorry " i said soothingly. Harry only nodded before smiling slightly.
" Its ok, you didnt no" he stated speaking slightly louder now , but not by much.
" Do you want me to give you a ride ?" I asked hoping he would say yes.
" y yes pl-lease mr tom-mlin son "
" call me Louis " i said as i helped him up but it was no use as he soon fell straight to the floor again. he let out a cute little laugh as he covered his face from embaressment.
" come here" i said scooping him in my arms as i walked to the car.
Harrys pov
Mr Tomlinson .. i mean louis is being so nice to me. No one has ever cared about me after my mum. It felt so nice to be cared for.
I soon felt something warm on my leg. I looked down and noticed louis had his hand rested on my knee. I swear sparks flew through my body as i tried to keep calm. I looked up to see him looking at me curiously. Shit he noticed me staring. my face turned as red as a tomato but Mr Tomlinson only smirked.
"Harry , harry "
" hmm " i answered but then realising that he had been trying to get my attention for ages. my face turned even redder.
" I need to know your adress to drop you off" Louis chuckled.
" oh .. yeah " i nodded embarressed. I told him my adress and he began to drive in the direction of my home.
When we arrived at my house i thanked louis and hopped out the car. I gave him a shy wave and ran, well thats exaggerating , limped into the house feeling happier than ever before.
Louis pov
Theres something about this boy . I dont know what but theres deffinetly something.
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