I know things will never be the same
Time we lost will never be replaced
I'm the reason you forgot to love
-Scared to Live By Weeknd
The afternoon sun rays hit on Zayn's Ray-Ban glass. He closed his house door and climbed into the car to find his best friend sleeping in the passenger seat. Zayn rolled his eyes and woke him up.
"Come on! Get up asshole"
Niall murmured something in return.
"Really mate? Why can't you just get inside the house?" Zayn asked and started the engine.
"I had a fight with Louis yesterday," Niall said and rubbed his eyes off.
"Fuck, mate! What time is it?" he asked
"Half past twelve. Now get out, I've class to attend" Zayn said and opened the door for Niall.
"How sweet but I'm not getting down"
"Seriously?" Zayn sighed
"I can't get inside that goddamn house Zayn. He's probably still mad at me"
"Mate, the house is big enough to hide three dead bodies yet no one will find. Are you sure you can't survive there till the evening?" Zayn asked
"Eh? Yeah but-"
"No buts- now get your ass out" Zayn pushed Niall out
"Easy there" Niall raised his hands and got down. As Zayn's car moved out, the stylish Ferrari was standing on the pavement. It's still elegant just like the day Louis brought it. It's Louis's baby, he won't let anyone touch it except Louis's rival Harry Styles.
Few weeks back,
"Take your eyes off my baby" Louis spits as he casually leans on his red Ferrari's door with Gucci black sunglasses , grey hoodie and sweat pants. It's nothing fashionable but Louis pulled it comfortably.
"Your baby?" Harry bit his lips as he hugged the books in his hands.
Louis just shrugs.
"It's your father's money not yours so basically you are a father, not a daddy"
The word daddy made Louis's throat dry.
"What do you want styles?" Louis rolled his eyes
"Just looking around" Harry smirked and leaned into Louis's ears.
"I can beat this shit with my porche"
Louis shoved Harry back and said
"Wanna race styles?" He removed his glass in angry
"What's the prize?" Harry asked innocently and Louis wanted to hit him with his car.
"Winner can have the car for a weekend," Louis said with confidence.
"Deal" Harry accepted.
They both sat in the car with feet ready to push the accelerator as soon as the checkered flag waved.
It's Friday evening. The sun is setting in front of him. Such a sight. Louis turned to his right to find Harry showing him a middle finger. Louis chuckled and the flag waved, Louis led the race. The rules are simple. The first to cross the line wins.
The thunder hit above them. There is no sign of rain yet it made it very clear that rain is gonna hit them soon.
Louis gave everything he had yet within forty-five seconds Harry beat Louis and won the race with 1/10 sec difference. Louis hit the steering wheel and cussed himself. Of course, porche is gonna be faster than Ferrari everybody knows this. Then why did Louis propose this stupid bet?
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Home To You
Fanfiction"Do you regret it?" Louis asked "Yesterday night? No! because every day is a school day. Next time I won't make the same mistake" Harry said "No, Do you regret Loving me?" Louis asked [AI Picture credits goes to original creator. I got it from Pinte...
