His fear

1. Time For School

A/N: My names Latasha, comicstoreniali on twitter. This is my first fic that I've ever started so I hope you like it

Harry has been at Doncaster High for almost a year and a half now and to say that he is nervous to enter the gates of the school every day is an understatement. He is terrified, he is always terrified. But thankfully he has Louis to help him through it.

Harry brushes his hand through his dark curls possibly for the sixth time since he woke up just under half an hour ago, "Here I go," he mutters to himself.

A couple of minutes later a car horn that sounds all to familiar to him goes off, followed by a knock on his bedroom door.

Harry's opens his door and his mother, Anne is standing there, with one hand resting on her hip, her red painted nails standing out against her white blouse, "Harry, sweetie, Louis' waiting outside for you, don't keep him waiting and make sure to take your lunch money." She smiles up at her son.

Harry picks up his backpack from where he threw it carelessly on his bed and he leans in and places a soft kiss on his mothers makeup covered cheek and says, "Have a good day, mum." Before she leaves his room.

Harry takes one more look in his full length mirror, takes a deep breath and slings his backpack over his shoulder and he then runs out of his room and down the stairs and out of his house door.

As soon as Harry gets outside, his eyes scan for the place where Louis normally parks his car when he picks Harry up each morning.

Harry then sees Louis' car parked at the end of the driveway with the drivers window fully down with him leaning against it? his elbow propping him up whilst he plays on his phone.

Louis' hair is styled in his usual perfectly styled fringe, his blue jean jacket covering his white shirt making his piercing blue eyes stand out more than usual.

Harry soon snaps out of his trance by the sound of Louis' car horn, not realising that he had been staring at Louis for at least half a minute already.

When Louis looks up from his phone he notices Harry staring at him, he tries to hide the blush creeping upon his cheeks.

Louis tucks his phone away in his pocket and sasses, "I know that i look fantastic today," he then flips his hair to the side dramatically to make a point, "But stop gawking and get in the car, Haz. We're going to be late otherwise."

Harry silently curses himself for getting caught staring again, he scratches the back of his neck and stutters, "O-oh yeah, um yeah sorry."

He jogs over to the passenger side and gets in to Louis' fairly new Black Range Rover. The Fray, How To Save A Life is playing on the radio and Louis turns the volume up and pulls out of the driveway and starts the 15 minute drive to school.

Louis tears his eyes away from the road for a second to look at Harry and then he looks back to the road and asks, "How you been H? Sorry I haven't been at school for a few days. Had to stay with my Aunt up London."

He turns to look at Louis, "Its ok, and I've been good. I saw Gemma last night, she visited with her new Boyfriend Matty."

Louis looks back to Harry and replies, "What's he like?"

Harry looks out the window at nothing in particular and replies, "Alright, I guess. He makes her happy."

Louis looks back at Harry for a second, admiring him, Harry is oblivious and he soon snaps himself out of it to focus back on to the road, "Thats good, how do you feel about hanging out later on after my soccer practise? I could pick you up from the library after, yeah?"

Harry turns his head to look at Louis, smiling, "Yeah sure, that'll be great."

They soon pull into the school and Louis parks his car and says, "C'mon, Niall and Liam should be waiting."

Harry steps out of the car and Louis stops the engine, locks his car and soon follows suite, Harry replies, "Yeah, you're right, um, lets go."

Louis slings his navy Super Dry bag over his shoulder and walks with Harry towards the school café, they both immediately spot Niall leaning against the wall, with Liam's sitting on the table next to him, both laughing over something, "Oh look there they are!"

Niall notices the two boys and smiles wide, he runs towards Harry and Louis, he cheers, "My boys!"

Liam follows behind Niall towards the two, smiling, "Hiya, lads!"

All of a sudden Harry becomes shy and he looks to the floor, avoiding eye contact with any of he boys and he mutters, "Hi."

Niall notices Harry becoming shy as he's seen it multiple times before and he tries to assure Harry, "Don't worry H, you don't need to get shy with us. How are you?"

Harry smiles, grateful to have found such good friends, "Fine, thank you."

When Louis first met Harry, he had asked him numerous of times to hang out with him and his friends at break and lunch once he saw Harry sitting at the back of the library on his own.

Once Harry gave in to Louis and accepted to hanging out with him after two weeks of Louis asking near enough everyday, Louis introduced Harry to Niall and Liam and they both took an immediate liking to him.

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The bell soon rings out signalling it's time for the students to head to class and Liam gets up from where he was sitting on the rather uncomfortable green plastic chair and he smiles, "See you later, lads. I have Chemistry." Before walking to his class.

Niall throws his head into his hand, realisation hitting him and he groans, "I've not done my Spanish homework, I'm gonna get murdered by Miss Lurd." Niall gets up and begins to walk in the opposite direction from Liam, muttering complaints under his breath.

Louis and Harry stand up and Louis starts walking with Harry, "You have Maths right? I'll walk you, I'm heading in that direction anyway" He lies, wanting an excuse to walk Harry to class.

Harry becomes confused, not having cached on, "But you have English first period on Monday, thats at the other side of the school?"

Louis scratches the back of his neck, and laughs, "Eh yeah, I just wanted to walk you."

Harry brushes his hand through his hair, not even trying to hide the blush creeping up his neck, he smiles, "Thank you for walking me, I'll see you later outside the library, yeah?"

Louis smiles at the curly haired boy, and replies, "See you later, H."

Harry walks inside the small classroom, trying to hide the smile plastered on his face but fails.

A random boy sitting in the corner of the room chuckles, "What you grinning at Styles? Been asked out on date?" Which follows with the whole class erupting into laughter and the teacher shouting and telling them to, "Pipe down!"

Harry, clearly embarrassed looks down at the floor and rushes to his seat.

A/N: So there's the first chapter, I really enjoyed writing this. I would appreciate it if you could vote and comment and tell me what you thought :)