YouTuber, Harry Styles (BoyxBoy)

Chapter Three

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"Liam, it's important. Can you come over?" I asked as I paced my bedroom floor and pulled at my hair.

"I'll be there in ten." he said then hung up. While I waited I pulled out a few outfits I thought might work. Liam showed up and ran up the stairs of my house.

"Louis? What is it?! What's wrong?" he asked and examined me.

"Nothing." I said.

"Then why'd you call me and said it was important?" he asked, sighing in relief.

"I don't know what to wear when I meet Harry for his video!" I groaned then fell back on my bed.

"Really?! Louis, I don't care!" Liam sighed then walked out of my bedroom door.

"Liam! Please?! This is really important to me." I begged as I followed him down the stairs.

"You owe me, Tommo." he said then turned around to head back up the steps.

"Which one? All black or black jeans with a Black Sabbath tee?" I asked and held up the two.

"Black with white, can I go now?" he rolled his eyes then stood to his feet.

"Yes, yes you can, please." I laughed as he flipped me off then left.

Tomorrow I was suppose to go to Harry's house and record the video. To say I was nervous would be an understatement. I was hyperventilating just at the thought of being alone with Harry for a few hours. I gnawed on my nails to the nub as I continued to think about it. My phone shook me from my thoughts as it rang and vibrated on my nightstand. I walked over and picked it up off the charger, it was an unknown number.

"Hello?" I answered.

"Louis? Hey!" I heard Harry's voice ring.

"U-Uh, yeah. H-Hey." I stuttered and squeezed my eyes shut in frustration.

"Are we still up for tomorrow or do you have new plans?" he asked.

"No, definitely still on for tomorrow. How the hell did you vet my number by the way?" I asked.

"Jack." he laughed.

"Bastard." I chuckled.

"Well, I guess I'll see you tomorrow, yeah?" he said.

"Yeah, yeah. See ya." I said then hung up and let out a breath I didn't even know I was holding. I ran my hand through my hair then looked at the time.

6:03pm.

I have time, kinda.

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I was suppose to meet Harry at a restaurant in town at 12, the clock glowed 11:37am. I looked at myself in the mirror one last time then grabbed my wallet, phone and keys then headed out. I arrived at the restaurant a little early but I went in to find a table anyways only to see Harry in the very back playing on his phone. I walked up and he didn't notice me so I cleared my throat then sat in front of him as he jumped.

"Hey." I laughed.

"Ass." he mumbled but smiled anyways.

"Nice to see you too!" I grinned as a waitress walked over with her boobs hanging out of her shirt.

"What can I get you boys?" she smiled and turned to Harry to get extra attention.

"Uh, Yorkshire tea for me." he said uncomfortably.