I honestly don't care what they say.

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H:"Loulou, can I ask u something?"

L:" Of corse you can, curly. What's wrong?"

H:"Nothing's wrong. I was just wondering what you meant when you said you wanted to hang out."

L:"What do you mean? I just want to hang out with you. Your cool and nice and I thought it would be fun."

H:" Well if people from school see that we are hanging out, they are going to be jerks about it and I don't want that to effect our friendship."

L:" I honestly don't care what they say."

H:"Louis, they are going to call you gay, and they are going to bully you."

L:" You think I care? They can shut up. I like you. You make me laugh, and if they have something to say about that, they can say it to my face."

H:" You like me?"

L:" Yeah. We are friends, right?"

H:" oh. Yeah."

Harry tossed his phone down on his hotel bed, collapsing, and covering his face with his pillow and letting out an aggravated moan. He hated this. Why did he have to fall for a straight guy? There were plenty of gay guys at his school. Why did Louis ever have to text him that stupid message? Harry's eyes started to fill up with tears. He felt stupid for being so upset, but he couldn't help it. Why did Louis have to lead him on like that? He ended up just lying there, thinking about Louis, and he eventually fell asleep.

He was woken up by his mom saying that it was time to get to the airport. He threw on some black skinnies that were ripped at the knees, and a plain white v-neck. He grabbed his bags, and went to get in the car. He was excited that he was going to get to hang out with Louis the next day, but at the same time he was telling himself not to get his hopes up.

"Are you still going to lunch with your friend tomorrow?" His mother asked, a cheeky grin on her face.

"Yes, but it's not what you think. Louis likes girl." Harry said. The words came out sadder-sounding than he wanted them to.

"Really? Oh I'm sorry. It really seemed like you two liked each other, from what you've told me." She said.

"Yeah, I thought we did too." Harry mumbled, looking out of the window of the rental car.
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