Chapter Eighteen: The Park

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[Harry's p.o.v]

At the moment I'm sitting on my bed. No one is home 'cause my mom is working and Robin is buying some food to make diner.

It was a pretty crazy day today. I never expected all of this to happen, but it did happen and I'm pretty happy about that. It's not that I immediately like Louis again after what he did today, but I'm pretty sure that this time, he spoke the truth when he said that he was going to be nice. Or at least, that's what I hope...

Bleep bleep

Who would that be? Maybe Liam or Niall...

I look at my phone and see that it's neither of them.

From: Louis Tomlinson

Hi Harry, it's Louis. I just want to say that Zayn and I would love to hang out with all of you again tomorrow. We didn't talk that much today, but I hope that you still liked it.

I didn't think that they would want to talk to us again but I would really like to do it so I quickly send him a message back without asking Liam and Niall if they also want it. I'm pretty sure that they also want to hang out with them again and if they don't want to we can always tell Louis and Zayn that at school.

To: Louis Tomlinson

We would like to do that :).

From: Louis Tomlinson

We all have the first lesson together so maybe we can meet at my locker? Liam will surely know where that is.

"Harry, can you help me put away the groceries?"

"I'm coming!"

To: Louis Tomlinson

Okay that's fine. See you tomorrow!

I quickly send the message and then I go downstairs to help Robin.

~The next day~

"Okay so where are we going to meet them?" I'm in the car with Niall and Liam. Liam sits in the driver's seat and Niall is, of course, eating in the backseat.

"At Louis' locker. He said that you know where that is."

"Yeah, I know that. I hope that it will be a little less awkward then yesterday, though."

"It will probably be. I talked to him yesterday when he walked away and he was really kind to me."

"That's possible, but Harry, please don't get your hopes up too high. He broke his promises enough so if he does it again, please, don't talk to him again. He has hurt you enough..."

"I know and I won't. I don't even really care about him anymore so don't worry. C'mon we have to go."

"Harry, do you want to sit next to me?" Louis asks. We talked a lot from his locker to our first class and I really got to know him and Zayn a little better. They were both really nice and I like talking to them.

"Of course, maybe we can sit there?" I answer while I point to a table more at the back of the classroom so we can talk better.

"Yeah, sure. You don't plan to pay attention, do you? I mean, you're very good at maths and I'd rather talk during the most boring lesson of the day."

"Erm, if you want that, sure."

"Thank you"

"But," I interrupt him, "I think that it would be better if you pay attention 'cause you won't get better at maths if you only talk."

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