A Broken Boys Savior (l.s)

Chapter 3

Louis' POV:

I wake up in a dark room and don't know where I am. I have a pounding headache from all the crying to day though. I look around turn on the light and see I am in Harry's room. Now I remember. I like Harry. I'm comfortable with him like I haven't ever been with anyone. I open my phone and see that it is 12 pm. 7 hours till the date. I walk out of the room and find all of the boys sitting around in the living room smoking weed talking nonsense with pizza plates everywhere. Zayn and Niall are sitting together on the love seat, Harry on the chair and Liam on the carpet. I walk over to Harry and sit on his lap resting my head on his chest. He smells like smoke with a hint of strawberries. I love it. 

"good afternoon to you too." Harry laughs along with the others. I playfully hit his arm lifting my head up so I can look into his bright green eyes. God, he's beautiful. Wait- what. 
"So Lou, can I talk to you for a moment." I here Zayn ask. Damn he ruined the moment. Niall just reads my mind, 
"Zayn, you ruined their cute moment." Niall groans in hurt. I giggle, 
"sure." I get up and follow Zayn into the hallway. He looks super serious. I'm nervous. 

"What's with you and Styles?" He says.
"I don't know." I answer honestly. 
"Well you're never are comfortable with anyone so quickly nor let them touch you. Do you like him?" He asks curiously. 
"Well he's different. I feel safe with him. I don't know. He's taking me out tonight. He's picking me up at 7. Actually can we get going so I can get ready?" I say smiling. I haven't done that in a while. 
"Oh my gosh yes. I've been waiting for this. He has liked you for so long. Lets go." He says excitedly. 

"Hi love." Harry says to me. 
"hi" I whisper walking towards him. 
"We are going to get going so Lou can get ready for his and Harry's little dateee." Zayns says proudly. I roll my eyes but give Harry a hug. The thing is because he is so damn tall I hug his waist and put my head on his chest. I hear everyone coo around us as he kisses the top of my head.

We all say our goodbyes and me and Zayn start to head home. When we get home I rush to my room and start rampaging through my closet but I can't find anything I wanna wear. I try on so many different items and try to pair stuff together but nothing works. I groan loudly and fall onto my bed giving up.
"Lou, are you okay?" Zayn yells from his room. I don't even try to respond cause he's gonna show up either way. 3...2...1... and my door swings open.
"Louis what are you doing?" He asks sitting down next to me.
"I can't find anything to wearrrrr" I shouldn't even go. Like what if he finds out about my past and leaves me. Never talks to me again. I wouldn't survive. He would think I'm crazy and making up situations for attention. I feel warm tears running down my face. God, why am I so broken. Zayn just wraps his arms around me protectively. Then, I suddenly hear a knock on the door. Shit. Harry's here. Time pasted so fast. 
"You have to stall for me Zayn. Tell him I'm going to the toilet real quick. Just make sure he doesn't come in here." I beg. Zayn listens and goes to answer the door. I shut my door quickly and look at the mess of clothing around me. It's overwhelming but this cant get any worse. I can hear Zayn trying to keep Harry in the kitchen for just a few minutes. Making casual conversation about some random musicians. I step into the mirror frame and look at how disheveled I look. I have dried tear stains and my hair is all messed up. 
"Zayn, where is he? Is he okay?" I hear Harry say. It sounds closer then the kitchen. 
"He's using the toilet real quick. He's fine." UGH Zayn why can't you sound convincing. He is never been good at lying. 
"Zayn, please. If he doesn't want to do this just at least let me go talk to him. I will understand if he is doubting this." Harry pleads. I feel so bad. I have to throw on an outfit quickly and just fix my hair with some water. I grab black shorts and put on a long sleeve collared shirt that is grey and black, and tuck that into the shorts. I quickly throw on some Doc Martins with rainbow beads on them and a few necklaces. I style my hair quickly into a messy side part  and walk out of the room to meet Harry right in front of my door.