Chapter 2

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Harry's P.O.V.
| @LouisTomlinson: @harrystyles Sure. Meet me at the country park tomorrow at 12, Curly. |
I read his tweet again and smiled. I liked the name Curly.
I was waiting in the country park and it was already 12:15 but there was no sign of this guy, Louis. Since I didnt have his number, I couldnt call him and I thought he probably fooled me and wasnt coming.
I waited for 5 more minutes and turned around, in anger to exit the park.
As I turned, I bumped into someone.
It was Louis.
He was wearing a T-shirt that said 'No Jimmy. I protest.' ( I wonder why. Strange.) and tight skinny jeans.
Like mine. Hah!
He was kinda cute, really.
But who cares.
'If I was a girl, I'd definitely date him though.' I heard my subconscious say.
Louis gave me a goofy smile and said 'hey. Sorry for being a little late.'
"A little? Haha. Its been half an hour, Louis."
"Okay, whatever. I'm sorry. I'm not good with time okay.' He said, pissed off.
"You really do get angry quickly. No wonder your girl left you." I said, laughing.
"Stop being a jerk." Louis said, gritting his teeth.
"Hey, hey. Easy man. Plus, I'm not even being a jerk. Its you who is acting like one. I'm just being friendly!" I said, trying to calm him.
He sure was aggressive.
"Hmm. Okay. So basically you and Eleanor are a couple now?" Louis asked, a bit sadly.
"Well, I dont think so." I said, honestly.
"Oh."
"By the way, There's a party at one of my friend's house tonight. He said I could bring a few of my own friends too. Why dont you come with me?" I offered.
"What makes you think I'll come with you?" Louis asked, crossing his hands over his chest.
"Well, I dont know. Maybe because we are friends now?" I said, smiling.
"Friends? Uhm, no. I dont want to be friends with you."
"Why? Do you want to be something more than that?" I asked, teasing him.
Wait.
Am I flirting with him?
Get your act together Harry, I scolded myself.

" maybe." Louis said, laughing. "I'm only kidding." He said after a second.
Though I wasn't so sure if he meant it.
"So will you come?" I asked again.
I really wanted him to come.
Not because I like him or anything ( hah no way) but because he was a sweet guy and all.
"Yes. I will, Curly" he said winking.

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