Five

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It was finally Saturday and I told mum I was going to visit my friend in Holmes Chapel. "What friend lives there?"

"Just a friend," I shook my head.

"Louis, you need to tell us who you are seeing." Dan said.

"I just told you he was a friend."

"You need to tell us or we are taking your car keys away," mum threatened.

"Okay, this boy Harry. Niall suggested we all hang out and he is going to be riding up there with me," I lied.

"That's all you had to tell us, Louis. Are you sleeping over?"

Am I sleeping over?

"Um, I don't think so but I will call if plans change."

"Alright, you can go," Dan sighed.

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Louis: If my mum calls tell her you're riding up with me to Holmes Chapel to see Harry.

Niall: Alright. I'll tell my mum that's what I'm doing and me and Liam will just hang out. Be careful mate.

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I texted Harry telling him approximately what time I was coming and he was very excited about my visit. I was too because a lot has happened in this week and I was another week closer to graduating. I graduated in two weeks and I had the whole summer ahead, so who knew what was coming in store. I drove through the small town in Cheshire, England and it was a very pretty "farm" view. I would have never guessed that Harry actually lived here. I followed the address and it lead me to this small cottage with lots of land surrounding it.

"Louis!" Harry called and I probably jumped out of my seat.

"Hello," I got out of the car and smiled. Harry ran over to me and jumped on me, instead of doing the logical thing of hugging me. Luckily, I caught him and almost crushed me.

"You're here," he said.

"Yes and I could very well be a psychotic murderer that you are hugging very tightly."

"But I know you're not."

When I looked over at the porch of his house there were two women standing there looking very fondly at me. I'm assuming Harry noticed my observances and said, "They are my mum and sister; Anne and Gemma."

Anne was such a sweetheart. She was so loving and caring and seemed very kind. Gemma and Harry looked very similar, obviously because they were brother and sister but it was like if you took Harry's face and planted it on Gemma's, she would look the same.

"Glad to see that Harry has found someone that makes him happy," Anne smiled at me. This caused me to lose all ability to breathe. Does Harry think we are a thing? We are just friends, right? Of course at that very moment not only was I over-thinking everything, I was also choking in front of his lovely family.

"Louis, are you all right?" Harry asked.

"Just fine," I smiled.

"So tell me about your family, Louis," Anne said.

I didn't even know where to start. "Well, I have 7 younger half-siblings."

"Jesus!" Gemma almost spit out her tea.

"Gemma," Anne cleared her throat. "Please be polite."

"Um, I meant our Lord and savior, Jesus Christ," she laughed.

"Anyways," Anne shook her head. "Tell us more about your family."

"Okay like I said, I have 7 younger half-siblings. Georgia, Charlotte, Felicite, Daisy, Phoebe, Doris, and Ernest. Charlotte is known as Lottie and Felicite as Fizzy, they are twins. Daisy and Phoebe and Doris and Ernest are also twins."

"Where are you from?"

"Doncaster," I replied.

"Well you sound lovely, Louis. I am so glad that you were able to make the drive to this small town. Come on Gemma, let's wash up."

Gemma groaned and cleaned up the plates, which left Harry and I alone.

"She definitely likes you," Harry smiled.

"Anne is sweet and Gemma is witty."

"Unfortunately. Do you want to see my bedroom?"

HELL YES.

"Sure," I shrugged.

His room was painted a light shade of grey. He had blue sheets laid across his bed perfectly and he had tons of modeling magazines on his desk.

"I like it," I stated.

"Thank you, it's very plain."

If he thought this room was plain I wonder what he thought of my room.

"I don't think so at all. It's actually quite warm and inviting."

He smiled at me and then he began talking about what we were going to do for a few more hours. I also kind of felt bad because I met Harry's family and he hadn't met mine yet. I knew that Dan and mum would judge me if I told them where I actually met Harry. They also might think he was very posh or something if they found out he was a model.

"Do you like modeling?" I asked. I was just curious about Harry himself.

"Yes, it's very fun. Do you like Youtube?"

"Yeah, considering I have only made one video," I laughed. "I should probably film a video soon."

"Did you bring your camera?" He asked.

"Yes but it's just like a small vlogging camera," I sighed.

"Well that's alright, you could film in the park and just hold the camera close."

Harry has some good ass ideas because if it weren't for him, I would have just blown off the entire thing.

"That's a great idea, so do you want to go to the park?"

"I would love to go to the park," Harry said and grabbed my hand. It probably didn't mean much to him but it made my heart swell inside of my chest.

We went to the park and I took out my camera. What was I even going to film?

"I have an idea," I stated after contemplating it.

"What is that?"

"How about we make one of those like vlog montages you see when couples go on cute dates!"

"So you're admitting this is a date?" Harry raised his brow.

Well damn.

"I didn't say that, it was just an example."

"Well can it be a date?" He asked.

"Yes."

I elaborated more on my idea that I would just put music over the footage that I got and Harry seemed to like that idea. I took great secret shots of him sitting on the park bench and feeding birds. Personally, I hated birds because they shit on everyone's heads, but to each their own.

Harry also filmed me walking around and doing other cool stuff.

"Thank you for doing that with me," I said.

"You're welcome." He grabbed my hand and we held hands. My heart felt like it was going to pop out of my chest at any given moment.

"It was a lovely date," I smiled at him.

"Indeed. We need to do this again."

"Will you come to my graduation next week?" I asked.

"When is it?"

"It's on Friday at 1 in the afternoon."

"I certainly will try," he looked at me and smiled. "This date is one I will never forget."

"Why is that?" I curiously asked.

"Because I have never been on a date with a man."

=in light of all of the drama last week i just want to say that i am still larry af=

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