Sunflower

Louis' POV:

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    I am sat down in English when the tall boy with braids from the toilets walks in. He approaches me and I pull out the chair for him. I accidentally bump the chair into his leg.

"Oops!", I exclaimed

"Hi.", He whispered back ,smiling gleefully.

    He's so cute! I write that date neatly in my book and something on Harry's nails catches my eye. It's nail polish. It compliments his eyes very well.

    I zone out for a second .I think about his painted nails. Painted nails make Harry beautiful!

    I catch Harry staring ,his cute face in his hands.

    I giggle at the thought of holding his hand and ask him ,"You alright there Haz?"

    He claps his hand to his cute mouth and I shoot him a concerned look.

"I'm fine." ,he says hesitantly.

I think I caught him staring again...

Or maybe it's just wishful thinking.