Chapter 3

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GODS I'M SOO SORRY I DIDN'T UPDATE. I'M SO BUSY. MY EXAMS START TOMORROW AND I'M STILL UPDATING SO YALL BE HAPPY SHEESH. I completely forgot what happened in the last chapter.

ANYWAYS HOW ARE YALL? ~after 4 hours~  COOL. I GOTTA ZAYN. I HAVE TO COMPLETE THE CHAPTER. SO BYE AND SEE YA LATERRR. AND ILL UPDATE THE OTHER STORY. YIKES. ITS SOOO HARD. BYEE

Harry's POV

I still can't believe that Louis Fucking Tomlinson (yes I sweared) gave me his number.

"Should I call him Niall?" I asked entering Niall's room. I agreed to have a sleepover with him because well, I couldn't fangirl alone could I? "Why do people give their numbers? Well so that you can call them. So bloody call him. Well not now of course. Call him tomorrow morning." he said being sarcastic.

The next morning after breakfast at Niall's house (breakfast was Niall's mums special English breakfast, since they were Irish) I went home and took out the piece of paper that Louis gave and dialled the number on the phone. I was literally shaking. I pressed call.

What is he doesn't remember you? What if he calls the police to arrest you for being creepy and calling him? SHUT UP I told my brain.

Hello? Who is this?

IT WAS LOUIS. OMG HE PICKED UP.

"Umm t-this is uh Harry. You - the one in the c-concert yesterday" really Harold? do you have to stammer?

Ahhh Harry! Yes I remember you Curly! How are you?I better save your number..

I-I-i'm fine. You told me t-to call y-you.

Yeah yeah. 1 sec. ALBERTO. SWITCH THE MUSIC OFF. ITS IRRITATING. SHEESH. dickhead. Sorry Harry. Yes. You see I've been to California but I never had a proper tour of it. So I thought why not ask you.

HE WANTED ME TO GIVE HIM A TOUR.

"But why me?"

Because your cute of course. Shit. Really Louis?

He called me cute. HE CALLED ME CUTE.

"O-okay. I-I don't mind. But w-when?

Why not tomorrow? Are you free tomorrow harry?

"Y-y-yes. O-okay. Y-you can message me your address a-and i'll see y-you there?"

Sure. Goodbye. See you tomorrow.

YES YES YESSSS. I'M GOING TO MEET LOUIS TOMLINSON YES. FUCK I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO WEAR. I CAN'T CONATIN MYSELF.

Lollll. really shitty and small chapter. Meh. I have second language tomorrow. Wish me luck. I'll update the other story later. SO BYE BISHES IMMA STUDY NOW. YAY. (NOT) K BYE. ILY.

~Larry in the A.M~
























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