He has my heart. L.s.

Epilogue

HARRY'S P.O.V

I sit in the chairs as they call the names up for the seniors. They always go all out for seniors. Louis sits with me his hand on my thigh, no we did not come out publicly to the school. It's none of their business of what we do. We just be our selves and ignore any hate we get thrown at us. As for Zayn and Perrie? They could not be more in love. They hold hands, Zayn looking at her with complete adoration as he always does. They both got accepted to London University. Liam and Sophia, they haven't changed they both still adore each other more than ever, seriously if they don't get married soon I'm going to make them. They both got accepted to Manchester University. Eleanor, I must say she grew up, even though Louis didn't ever officially break up with her. Actually it was quite awkward how she found out about Lou and I, let's just say she will have images of me that she will never unseen, she actually stared dating Niall.
That's when she really grew up, matured. They look at each other with adoration and love, you can just tell that's the real thing. She got accepted to London. And I like to concider her as a friend.

Louis, he got accepted to London University with a full scholarship do to football. He says he doesn't want a dorm, so he's been looking at small flats. I even went to look at a few with him. He found one he really likes, so do I. Only problem. Money. So he has a job for the summer, and looking for one on campus. One after another senior walks up to get their diploma.

"Louis Tomlinson," they call. Louis gets up, but not before pressing a kiss to my cheek. Few people Aw, someone make a disgusted face.

He walks up and most of the class cheers, always was a popular one. I clap smiling proudly at him, if you would've told me at the beginning of the year that I'd be crazy in love with the arse Louis Tomlinson? I'd laugh and then probably snap at you. I never knew he'd mean this much to me. After Louis leaves the stage they call more, then the last one leaves and we a cheer, couples kissing. Louis grabs my waist pulling me in for a kiss.

***

"He's adorable!" I gush holding Kat's new baby boy.
She smiles, Louis comes up behind me.

"Don't get any ideas," Louis whispers.

"I'm seventeen," I state. He chuckles kissing my cheek. I hand the baby, Jensen, back to Kat. Odd name I know. Guess who suggested it. Right Louis.

Louis and I join our friends around a bon fire while music blasts. Other kids dancing. We are at Liam's house, since his house was big enough to have a party. All our families invited. My Mum and Jay talk. My Mum's new bpyfriend and Jay's new boyfriend talk. Apparently Mum cheated on dad as he cheated on her. Greg and Gemma catch up.
Louis waits for me to sit then sits on my lap leaning back on my chest my arms around his stomach.

"Can you guys believe it?" Perrie asks from Zayn's Lap. "We are going to be staring our lives, our adult lives."

"Not me or Harry," Niall smirks Eleanor seated on his lap.

"Yeah how does it feel boys? Dating Uni kids?"
Sophia asks.

"Pretty damn good," I chuckle. Louis kisses my cheek sipping his beer, that him and I share, since I'm too young to drink still.

"Hey Harry," the class A douche says aka my sister's boyfriend.

"Hi," I say coldly.

"Mate you have to warm up to me sometime," he says.

I only stare up at him. "Mmmm how about no," I shrug.

"Really?"

"Did I stutter the last hundred times you asked?"

"I love it when he gets sassy," Louis says proudly.

I hear the others begin to snicker. "Harry," he sighs.

"Listen as long ad you're sticking things in my sister I am not obligated to like you!" I huff. Louis spits the beer out that he didn't get to swallow. He bursts out laughing. "Oh and if you don't know what obligated means ordered, making someone do something."

"I love how your so smart," Louis says. I take his beer away.

"No more," I whisper.

He shrugs.

"Okay fine Styles. Hate me all you want," he says walking over to Gemma. I flip him off behind his back, making everyone laugh.

***

Louis and I leave the house to get air. He drives us to the cliff spot where I first started having feelings for him. The cliff top that looks over the city.
Where we spent hours laughing and talking.

We lay staring at the stars. Admiring their beauty.
Their brilliant light. So pretty. "They are so pretty,"
1 say.

Louis leans over kissing my lips, I cup his cheek deepening the kiss. He pulls away. "I swear you get more and more beautiful everytime I see you," he whispers kissing my lips gently again.

Louis is amazing there is simply no words for what he has done to me. For what he makes me feel.
There just isn't a word for weasling in one's chest snd ripping their heart out. He makes me want to cry, laugh, and be pissed all at once. We've been at each others necks, we survived through my Dad beating me then getting put in jail, through my Mum and I still not really talking, through me trying to kill myself.

The fact is that for the way I feel about him it's better than words. Words aren't good enough, they never will be. Words will never be enough for us to describe our love. The words 'I love you' so simple and effective don't do us justice because we already know that we love each other.

We were just two unlikely teenagers who found each other when we were at our low points. We built each other up, and we tore each other down.
We've scared each other, and protected each other.
Now I may be talking out of my arse right now, but I haven't seen any other love like ours. Maybe that's because relationships are like diamonds, they start our as coal. Black, ugly rocks. Then you work at them and brush all the dust and dirt off and they turn into diamonds.

I don't know, but I only have one thing to say

This son of a bitch has my heart..

The End