Larry Stylinson-The Last Song

chapter four

I hate everything about this damn place and why did I even come here in the first place, Harry said to himself as he sat outside on the bench. He just started into the ocean even though it was dark he could at least hear the beautiful noise of the ocean. He was in his own little world until he heard footsteps behind him. Him being Harry just ignored it thinking it was Marcel or his father. But when the person sat down on the other side of the bench it scared Harry. "WHAT THE HELL" harry screamed at the lad beside him startled. I'm sorry mate I wanted to come out and clear my head. The lad said. You're not kidding-wait who are you? Harry said to the small lad with a swosh of brown hair around him and he had the most beautiful blue eyes. Oh sorry I didn't introduce myself,I'm Louis,Louis Tomlinson.

LOUIS POV
The lad I was sitting beside was a rather tall boy with dark brown curly hair and piercing green eyes. The kind you get lost in. He from what I could tell had many tattoos and he seemed to like the colour black. He also had a couple piercings on his face. He was surprisingly attractive and I wanted to know more about him. "So what's your name sweet cheeks?" "Um Harry" the boy says which I can tell he has a British accent similar to mine. "sooo what are you doing down in Georgia?" "I don't know if I should even tell you because I don't know If you're some physopath who is out to kill me" " Hey I'm just a regular guy like you", I said wondering if he was really a normal guy. " Well I guess I'll tell you since you won't leave me alone, first of all my father left me when I was little and moved to the U.S. and I was left with my mum and little did I know I had a damn twin brother. So when I came to visit which I didn't want to visit I found that out and it makes me hate my father even more now, So what's your story Louis?"
"well ok, I started, I lived with my mum and dad in Doncaster and then my dad came here I guess which is the same story as yours but a little different. I told my mum a couple of years ago I was gay and she is homophobic so she didn't want me in her home so she moved me out here with my dad and my dad makes me stay around the house pretty much so I'm my in contact with anyone from outside of the family." "Where is your house?" Harry asked surprisingly interested. "About four houses down." "How did you even know I was out here?" "Well I didn't I just come out here every once in a while to look out in the ocean it's quite beautiful don't you think?" Then Harry looked at me turning his head slowly and when he did his green eyes glistened in the moonlight and he smiled slightly and nodded. I just found out another thing about this boy, he had dimples. Harry and I just sat on that bench for a good twenty minutes, just looking out onto the water. We didn't talk we occasionally exchanged smiles and glances and then I realised something I had never believed In which is love at first sight. I turned to look at him once again and he did the same thing back so we had looked at each other at the same time. His eyes were so captivating I felt glued to his emerald green eyes. Then all of a sudden he stood up and said to me, I probably need to go back to the house but it was nice to meet you Louis. I stood up also turning to my house and then I said, Hey we should do this again! He just smiled and nodded. And then we parted our ways.