It only took me ten minutes to walk to the park. Perhaps it was because my feet were walking faster than I was thinking. When I got there, I took the scenery in, and quickly snapped a picture.
It was beautiful. There were so many children playing outside; it was wonderful. There was a slight wind factor that made me shiver and I pulled my sleeves to my hands to keep me warm.
Then, I saw him.
He was not like you saw in pictures, he was the definition of perfect. His legs looked almost too long for his body, but his torso was also so long. His hair was parted to one side and it was almost to the length of his shoulders.
I think he saw me coming because he turned around and underneath those sunglasses, you could definitely see his eyes sparkle. I felt like I was going to cry.
He awkwardly tripped trying to balance himself on his boots and taking his sunglasses off. He wore dark denim jeans, a faded Kiss t-shirt, plaid flannel, and a tan, long jacket. I ran to him, seeing as he was still so far away from me, and we accidentally bumped into each other.
"Oops," I said.
"Hi." He enveloped me into a large hug and it felt amazing.
"Hi."
"Where do you suggest we get food from?"
"This little cafe right over there," I pointed across the street.
Within the minute it took Harry and I to get to Herman's Cafe, I had learned a lot about him. He became a model last year because he really needed money for College. Harry also decided he wanted to actually keep up modeling as a real career in the near future.
He sang, which is what I do too, but I don't think I'm that good at it.
The young girl at the cash register chirpily asked, "how may I help you two lads?"
"I would like green tea with a few dashes of honey, no sugar, and a bagel with raspberry jelly on it. Lou, what do you want?"
Okay Harry was officially perfect. That is almost exactly what I get every single time I come here.
"It's not much of a lunch, but I will have the same thing as him, please." Then, Harry and I both awkwardly took out our cards and tried to hand both of them to her.
"Harry, you drove all this way, I'm not going to make you pay," I said kindly.
"Well thank you, Lou. I will do the same next time," he smiled widely and his dimples showed a lot. He was beautiful.
During lunch, my phone kept buzzing practically the entire time, but I just ignored it, in hopes whoever was calling me would sod off and realize I am busy.
"How did you find my Youtube video?" Curiousity sparked inside of me, causing me to ask this question.
"A Twitter follower actually mentioned that I should watch it, and I'm glad I did," he laughed sipping his tea.
We made more small-talk and Harry told me he loved to read. It was then that I realized we had more in common than I had originally thought.
"My favourite author is John Green," I explained.
"Really? He's my favourite author too!"
But we were so different at the same time. I was some weird kid just trying to graduate high school and Harry was this tall hipster that modeled and when you think about it, that describes two totally different people.
"Do you want to see my house?" No one except Niall and Liam had ever seen my house.
"Sure."
We drove in seperate cars and Harry followed. I checked my phone and there were messages from mum and Dan saying my sisters are at their friends house while Dan and mum are out. The house wasn't messy at all due to mum always cleaning up in her free time.
I showed him around the house and he complimented the decor a lot. When we got to my room, it wasn't much. White walls littered with polaroids, band posters, and magazine clippings from 'Vogue.'
"Your room is lovely, Lou," Harry smiled at me.
"You think so?" I jumped onto my bed and patted the duvet spot next to me.
"Almost as lovely as you." I faintly heard Harry whisper. "Hey, this is where you filmed your video."
"It is. The exact spot."
Harry took out his phone and told me to scoot closer to him. I think he took a picture of our shoes or something because I saw him put his signature black and white filter on the picture and upload it to instagram. My phone buzzed once again and I saw he tagged me in it.
It was very artsy and looked cool, luckily my floor was clear and the room was clean. There were so many comments and likes on it, it overwhelmed me.
I SHIP THIS SO HARD HOLY SHIT
LARRY IS MY OTP
THEY'RE TOGETHER OMG
I laughed at the first comment because even though I do ship Harry and myself, I don't think he is gay. Or at least, bisexual. I used to label myself as bisexual but I almost hooked up with a girl, and that was horrible.
"I like these comments," Harry handed me his phone and it was filled with people shipping us.
"Harry, are you gay?" The question just kind of came out of my mouth, though I didn't mean for it to. He didn't look offended in any way, more embarrassed than ever.
"Wait, are you? If you're not, I'm sorry, I didn't mean-"
"I am. I was just asking if you are, so I know you're worth it," I smiled. Okay, that sounded better in my head.
"I am and quite frankly, no one else knows. Not even my best friend/sister, Gemma. Hopefully when I introduce you to her, you will be my boyfriend."
Harry was definitely not as awkward as I first thought. Like, yes he did kind of blush when he said that, but it wasn't embarrassment. I'm sure he has never come onto a guy like that.
"That was very ballsy enough, Harry. I like you."
"I like you too, Louis."
So we sat there for quite some time in my bed room. Harry and I listened to a wide variety of music that he suggested. It ranged from the Smiths to the Beatles and it was the most beautiful collection of music I have ever listened to in my entire life.
"I would love to stay with you, Louis, but I have school tomorrow."
"Me too."
So that was it, sometime next weekend, I promised Harry I would visit him and he made me promise we could film a video together soon. This was the best weekend ever.
=so this chapter was cute and by the way, harry is a model but he isn't that big aka he's just starting out and works for free sometimes to get his name out there. ++ he does online school :) PLEASE COMMENT AND VOTE FOR MORE!!!!
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