I feel awful.
I'm limping when I get into my school, and as I go down the hallway to my locker I hear people talking. The bell hasn't rung yet so everyone should be in class. I open my locker and get my English book out.
"He's so hot oh my god!" A girl said. I look over and see three girls leaning on the lockers. They all had blond hair and so much make-up on you would think this was a school for clowns.
"Did you see him at swim practice? His butterfly tattoo is so sexy." Another girl said. Oh my god they are talking about Harry. I slam my locker. I can't help but feel jealous.
I walked off to English class trying to forget that happened. I open the door and everyone looks up. I immediately see those gorgeous green eyes that make me what to melt. The class started ten minutes ago so I doubt I missed much.
"Mr. Tomlinson care to explain why you're late?" My teacher, Mrs. West, asked. I didn't feel like explain. I probably looked like shît anyways.
"Overslept." I answered and went straight to my desk next to Niall's. As I sat down Niall looked over.
"What the hell happened to you man? You look awful." He whispered.
"Got mugged chasing after a goddamn dog." I whispered back. He started to laugh.
"I'm not even gonna ask, but dude you smell like smoke." He laughed. Great.
As I'm bored out if my mind from Mrs. West and her teaching, I think back to when I first met Niall last year.
I was in the music room playing the guitar when he walked in.
"Have you seen Mrs. Spring?" Niall asked.
"Nah she's not here." I answered as I went back to playing my guitar. Niall walks over and I stop. I look over to see him starring at me.
"What?" I asked. Why is he still here? I know him because he's in three of my classes, but we've never talked.
"You're amazing dude. I love that song too, what is it?"
"Um thanks I guess. It's my own song. It doesn't have a name." I answered. Niall put his backpack down and grabbed another guitar. I didn't know he played.
"Teach me how it goes." He told me. I walked over and showed him what to play. It's not a difficult song to learn so he should get it easily.
We started to play and it sounds amazing. I look over while playing and see Niall smiling. I knew then we would be friends.
"Mr. Tomlinson! Are you paying attention?" Mrs. West yells. I sigh and look at her.
"As I was saying we will be doing a group project. I will pass out the rubric now. You can pick your group but no more than three." She tells the class. Niall hits me on the arm. We start looking over the paper and decide to do a PowerPoint. Niall and I agree to meet at my house after school.
"Mr. Styles what did I say? No more than three. Now leave that group and find a new one." Mrs. West says. I look over and see Harry with all the jocks. Harry sighs an runs his long fingers through his soft beautiful hair.
He gets up and looks around. It was either Niall and I, or a group of girls who all look like they want to pounce on him. Honestly, I don't blame them.
I think I almost passed out when he came and sat right next to me.
"Hey dudes what's your names?" He asked. He's voice was amazing. I bet he would be a great singer. We could make a band. I would play the guitar while he sings his little heart out. We would be so perfect together. Our ship name would be Larry.
Harry looked right at me waiting for me to answer. I totally went blank. How do I forget my own name! Oh my god think think!
"Larr-Louis! Sorry I mean Louis. And this is Niall." I said. Oh god I can't believe how stupid I am.
"Cool. My name is Harry. So what's your plan for this project?" He asked. I looked down so I wouldn't get lost in his eyes again.
"We were gonna go to my house after school. We thought it would be--" The bell interrupted me. Everyone else got up and left the class room. I waited on Niall. Once he was done we left the classroom and started walking to our next class. Niall and I have four classes together this year. Harry and I only have three, but I'm not complaining.
"Dude you really need to change. You smell so bad. Why the hell do you smell like smoke?" Niall said while we were walking to class.
"I told you I got mugged. It's a long story. I think I have a
t-shirt in my locker I'll go check." I told Niall as I start to go to my locker.
When I got there I open my locker and look around. Found it! I smell it to make sure it's okay. I take off my shirt. And as I start to put my other shirt on someone grabs my shoulder. I turn around and see my love, Harry Styles.
"Hey man I was wondering if I could get your address. You know for the project. I'm free this afternoon so I can help you guys." He said. I still can't believe that it's him.
"Um yeah sure that'd be uh cool." I told him. I put my shirt on and closed my locker.
"Here just put it in my phone." He said while handing me he's iPhone 6. Oh my god I have no idea how to use this thing. I turn it on and just stare at the screen.
"Dude let me help you." Harry chuckles and takes the phone. "Do you have a phone?"
"Yeah but it's old. I can't even text."
"That sucks man. I bet you get shït for it. What is it?" He asked.
"Uhhh..."
"Don't worry man I won't say anything." He smiled. Oh my god this has to be a dream. I half expected us to start fûcking up against the lockers, but he just handed his phone and I typed my information in.
"It's a Nokia by the way. I know it's lame, but it's all I need and want." I tell him when I handed his phone back. He chuckled again. That laugh cures cancer. I can listen to it all day.
"Nah man I get it. Let's go to lunch ." He said while turning around. I grab my backpack and hurried to lunch with him.
