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louis: hey harry!!:)

harry: hi louis

louis: i was wondering if you might like to meet again next sunday

harry: sure

harry: but why not saturday? the weather seems nicer

louis: no! we can't!

harry: why not?

louis: im going to the skate park with my buddies

harry: i could come and watch you

louis: please don't

harry felt insulted and sad. louis was basically rejecting him. was he that weird or ugly that the boy didn't want his friends to see him? harry's wishful thinking made him think that maybe louis was hiding him from his mates, wanting to keep harry to himself.

ha, i wish.

louis: wow that sounded really mean i'm so sorry

louis: my friends don't know i'm gay

louis: but that's not the main reason

louis: they have bad opinions on guys that dress like women

louis: if they see u they'll make fun of u and hit u

louis: and i don't want that:(

harry: i could wear manlier clothes then

louis: you could, but i'd hate to see u in those clothes

harry felt offended now.

louis: you can't be truly happy if you're not urself

that comment made him smile. louis understood, he'd never be mean to him.

harry: you're right:) i'll see you sunday

louis: bye:D

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harry spent all the five school days of the week utterly bored. he ate lunch with liam, went to his numerous boring classes, then went home to his mother.

he couldnt bare the wait any longer. his conversations with louis resumed to them making plans for their sunday meetup and louis asking fuckboy questions. that annoyed harry very much. he virtually punched him each time he asked him what colour were his underwear.

but, he still blushed at the attention. to say he was excited to see louis was an understatement.

he could barely hold still just thinking about it.

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louis felt like the king of this miserable world. he had a date. with harry.

each day he spent at school, he couldnt stop thinking about it. from his stupid classes, to lunch while he absentmindedly listened to niall and zayn talking about the one night-stands they had that weekend.

he almost fell off his skateboard twice, too distracted in thinking about what harry will wear on the date. he hoped it was either a skirt or a dress.

he was overjoyed to say the least.

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