Continuation of last chapter
Liam parked outside my house. He knocked on the door and my mum let him in.
"Hi. You must be Liam"
"Hello Mrs Styles. I am in fact Liam"
"Oh please call me Anne. Mrs Styles makes me feel old"
"Harry never told me his mother was so beautiful" "
You're a real charmer aren't you" mum said teasingly.
I pushed Liam towards the door.
"Stop flirting with my mum and let's go. We're gonna be late."
"Alright. It was a pleasure meeting you Anne"
We drove to Zayn's house and picked him up(without Liam flirting with his mum luckily). After picking up Zayn we drove to school. When we arrived we headed towards the bleachers because the game was about to begin.
Five minutes after we sat down the crowd started cheering and the two teams were coming out. Everyone started cheering louder once our team captain came out onto the field but honestly it was mostly the girls.
The game began and our team already had the upper hand and soon the captain had the ball in the goal. Everyone cheered loudly as he celebrated with his teammates. The other team got the ball after tackling one of the players on our team. The opposing player kept running with the ball, dodging all our defenders and got the ball in the goal. The score was now 1-1. Halftime came and the players went off the pitch.
After some time the players came back on the pitch and the second half started. The two teams kept trying to score but missed each shot and soon the game was almost over. Zayn was so stressed, he started digging his fingernails into my thigh. I tried getting him to stop but he was so focused on the game he didn't hear me. Suddenly something hit my head and I felt a sharp pain sting on my forehead. I rubbed my head and Liam took his attention away from the game along with Zayn.
"Are you okay mate?" Zayn asked.
"Well first my thigh was painful because you were digging your fingernails in it and now my head hurts 'cause I just got hit with a football."
"Oh sorry mate. Is that why you didn't see the ball coming? Were you trying to get me to stop?"
"Yeah, I was"
"You should put some ice on that." Liam said pointing to the bump forming on my forehead.
"I will."
The game ended with our team winning 2-1. My forehead was still extremely painful and I was waiting next to Liam's car while him and Zayn were in the bathroom. Soon someone approached me. He was short and had blue eyes. He was kinda cute too.
"Hey"
"Hey" I said back.
"I don't think we've met before"
"Yeah we haven't. I'm new in the school."
"Oh okay. I just came here to say sorry for hitting you with that football earlier. I'm sure it must hurt like hell."
"It's fine don't worry about it" I reassured him.
"I'm Louis by the way. Louis Tomlinson" he said and put his hand out in front of me. I shook his hand.
"Nice to meet you Louis. Hope to see you around school again."
"Nice to meet you too curly." he said with a smile. I noticed how his smile is as bright as the sun.
Liam and Zayn finally came back to the car and I said goodbye to Louis.
"Wait you didn't tell me your name curly"
"You'll just have to stick with 'curly' then." I said and got into the car and Liam started driving.
"So what was that about?" Zayn asked.
"What do you mean?" I replied.
"You were just talking to Louis Tomlinson" Liam said.
"Yeah, and?" I asked.
"He's one of the most popular guys in school. You just arrived at this school and you already managed to have him talking to you" Zayn replied.
"Oh, well he just wanted to apologise for hitting me with the ball." I said.
"And you didn't bother telling him your name" Liam said, shocked.
"I'd like to keep him in suspense and besides I don't mind him calling me 'curly'"
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I lay in my bed staring at the ceiling with a bag of ice on my forehead. Suddenly my phone pinged telling me I got a text. I assumed it was from Zayn or Liam 'cause those are the only friends I have. But when I opened my phone it's wasn't either if them. It was an unknown number.
Unknown: Hey curly.
Harry: Hey stranger.
Unknown: How's your head?
Harry: This is Louis isn't it. My head still hurts btw.
Harry: How'd you get my number anyway?
Unknown: Sorry about your head. I got your number from Liam. It took a lot of begging though.
Harry: Well of course it was hard to get. My number is very valuable you know.
Louis: Oh really. You should be grateful you have mine. I'm very popular you know.
Harry: So I've heard. I noticed how all the girls were practically screaming so loud my ear drums were almost damaged when you came on the pitch.
Louis: Well I am irresistible. It's only appropriate.
Harry: I wouldn't say 'irresistible' but you are kinda cute.
Louis: Well thank you curly. You're not too bad yourself.
Harry: Oh wow. I'm so flattered.
Louis: No need to be sarcastic. And when are you gonna tell me your name. I can't call you curly forever.
Harry: Just be patient will you. Honestly it seems like you're obsessed with me.
Louis: I just wanna be friends with you.
Harry: Really. The Louis 'I'm very popular' Tomlinson wants to be my friend. I'm truly honoured.
Louis: Haha very funny. Anyways see you tomorrow curly.
Harry: But we don't have school tomorrow.
Louis: You know what I mean.
Harry: I know. Just wanted to mess with you.
Louis: Of course you did. Goodbye curly.
Harry: Bye Louis.
I switched off my phone and went to sleep but it was hard to do that when I just had a conversation with Louis Tomlinson. Sure it was on the phone but it still counts. I kept thinking about his beautiful blue eyes and smile that was so bright I wondered if this guy ever got sad or angry. And his lips looked so kissable ugh.
After a while of thinking about him, I finally fell asleep.
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A/N: So Harry and Louis finally met even though it wasn't the best way to meet someone. I think I might make the next chapter in Louis' pov. Stay tuned to find out and once again I hope you enjoyed this chapter. <333
Btw if my description of the football match was rubbish just know I'm not someone who watches football often but I do have an idea of how the game works. Anyways until next time.
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