Heather

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It all started on the 3rd of December...

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"I swear Louis I am not cold" Harry argued

"Love, just take my sweater it's fine I have to go play football later anyway I'll be plenty warm. You are the one who is wearing short sleeves and doesn't have a coat, just take it." Louis said sternly but with a slight pout.

"Ok fine. didn't know it mattered that much to you" Harry mumbled the last part more to himself than Louis. He then blushed as he was handed a red sweater. Louis had heard what Harry said though.

"You matter, lots to me love. I gotta go to practice now. We are still studying in the library later?."

"Yeah sure see you then," Harry said as Louis jogged off so he wouldn't be late to practice.

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"Hi, Haz," Louis said as he walked Harry curled up in one of the library chairs reading a book.

"Jesus Louis you scared me" Louis just smiled back at him.

"Sweater has been keeping you warm while you've been reading in here?"

"Ya" Harry blushed a bit but luckily the lighting of the library was off and it probably wasn't noticeable to Louis

"That's good, the sweater looks good on you. Better than it does on me. Now let's do some History!" Louis said with fake enthusiasm. Harry just smiled back at him. They were working for a long time before a noise was heard. Not many people were in the library so they looked up to see what it was. When they looked up they saw Heather Olsen. She walked by Louis and Harry to get to the section of the library she needed for whatever book she must have been looking for. Harry followed Louis' gaze the whole time and it stayed glued to Heather. "A sight for sore eyes, don't you think?" Louis questioned

"Oh yeah," Harry coughed out as his eyes widened. I wish I was as pretty as her, Harry thought. Then it just hit him like a ton of bricks he was totally gone for Louis Tomlinson. Harry couldn't believe he hadn't realized this before. Tears started to brim in his eyes so he looked away. " I think I'm gonna go Lou '' Harry said with a slightly convincing smile. Louis looked concerned but nodded anyway.

"Ok, Haz I will see you at school tomorrow then."

"Ya," Harry replied quickly as he rushed off towards his car to head home. Harry was trying to hold onto his tears because he didn't want to get into a wreck while he was driving. He pulled into his driveway luckily no one was home he couldn't remember why but it was good for him anyway he didn't want to play 20 questions with his mother and sister right now. He went up to his room, put his things down, kicked his shoes off, and face-planted into his bed letting out an upset sigh. The more he thought about how he was in love with Louis and the more he thought about Heather that's when the tears finally started. It wasn't just tears though after a while it became full of heart-wrenching sobs. Harry ended up crying himself to sleep last night. Even though the realization that he was in love with Louis was traumatic for him seeing they could never be together he still dreamt happily of Louis and him together that night.

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"Haz," someone said "Haz" "Harry"

"Hmm what" Harry looked over to see Niall.

"Why are you dead starring Heather Olsen as she talks to Louis?" Niall asked with a slight smirk as if he knew the answer to his question.

"I am not starring in Niall. So what if I was he is MY best friend I can stare if I want to" Harry scoffed and rolled his eyes as he grabbed his things from his locker.

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