I'm Not Gay || l.s.

Prologue

Prologue

"Louis! Louis! Louis!"

I rode on my skateboard, going up and down the ramp at a pretty fast speed, doing multiple tricks whenever I could. I have to say, it felt nice having all the other skaters' eyes on me, chanting my name. It made me feel like some kind of 'Skate King.'

Soon, the chanting died down as I slowed down, wanting to take a break. I placed the tip of my foot on the edge of my board, taking it in my hand, walking over to my best mate, Dennis.

"That was sick!" Dennis exclaimed, giving me a high-five.

I chuckled, mumbling a small, 'thanks bro,' sitting down next to him on the bench. I picked up my watter bottle, taking a drink from it, as a bunch of other skaters would come up to me, giving me fist bumps and high-fives, complimenting my skills.

"It's getting pretty late. Maybe we should start heading home," I suggested, standing up from the bench, looking down at Dennis.

"Yeah," Dennis agreed, standing up as well, taking his board in his hand. We gathered our stuff in our backpacks, making our way out of the skate section of the park.

This park was basically a sports park, with the basketball court, sand dunes for bike riders, a field to play soccer, etc. This was basically a park that many people liked coming to, since there were many things to do here.

"Can we get a bite before we head home?" I asked Dennis, as we looked around the parking lot for Dennis' car.

Dennis nodded, as his face drifted somewhere else, not paying much attention to me.

"Yo, Harry!" Dennis shouted, waving to a random guy who was riding his bike with some other guys. I squinted my eyes to see his face better, but I could only make out a bun on his head, and a pair of sunglasses on his face.

Harry turned to look at us, giving Dennis a smile, making his way towards us. As he got closer, I could see multiple tattoos on his muscular arms.

Not that I noticed or anything.

"Hello," Harry beamed, giving us a smile.

"Who's your friend?" Harry asked, looking at me with a small, friendly smile.

I felt my cheeks heat up a bit, but I quickly mumbled, "I'm Louis," before either of them could notice.

"Nice to meet you, Louis," Harry greeted, his smile growing wider, making his dimples very visible.

Suddenly, Dennis butted in and started talking to Harry about I don't know what, since i was too busy admiring this Harry.

Harry took off his sunglasses as they continued their conversation, and I couldn't help but notice his emerald green eyes that I couldn't keep my eyes off.

I don't understand how someone could be so beautiful. Seemed like everything about this guy was just perfect. The way his lips moved when he spoke was extremely attractive. I could kiss them all-

"Hey, babe," Ellie snaked her arm around my waist, smiling up at me.

Except,

I'm Not Gay.