Harry took one last look in the mirror, finally happy with what he picked out to wear. He ran his hand through his hair and grabbed his phone off the bathroom counter.
Harry has never been to this Johnny Scott's place, but he looked up where it was and was on his way. Stepping into his car, he turned up the radio. Justin's new song, Sorry, was on and Harry didn't really like Justin but he had to admit this song was amazing.
The car ride was pretty boring, but Harry was jittery in his seat. Excited to meet the fringe haired boy, even though they had never met before. And before Harry knew it, he had parked and was walking inside.
"I.D. please?" The usher asks, and Harry willingly hands him his I.D., just turned 18 and ready to flaunt it. The usher handed it back and nodded inside. Harry walked in confident, but when he walked in he was shocked. It was packed, everyone was shoulder to shoulder. How was he supposed find that person in this mess?
Harry decides to grab something to drink, he needs to calm his nerves immediately.
"One beer please" he asked.
"No fancy drinks? Not one of those types right?" A small, yet strong voice said.
"You are correct" Harry replies. Turning around he looks down slightly, and to his dismay he finds the fringe boy standing right there.
"Whatcha staring at mate?"
"Oh- oh um this is going to sound really weird... But you texted me instead of your friend earlier. I hope this doesn't weird you out but I had a feeling I had to come."
"Oh dammit Niall! He always gives me the wrong number. He thinks it's funny or something. You aren't the first person this has happened to. My names Louis by the way. What yours?" The fringe, Louis, holding out his hand slightly for Harry to shake it.
"My names Harry."
"Well nice to meet you Harry. Is it alright if I hang out with you until my friend, that I was supposed to text, gets here?"
Harry was really shocked. He thought Louis was going to freak out and call him a stalker or something. Which he wasn't, Louis had given him the information.
"Sure thing." The bar tender brings over Harry's beer and Louis motions towards him.
"Hey, I'll have what he's having! So what made you decide you had to come to small Johnny Scott's, Haz?"
"I honestly don't know. Just a gut feeling I guess. I felt like I had to be here. And it's Harry by the way."
"I know, but I like Haz better, I hope you don't mind?"
"Of course not." Harry replies meekly. Harry is in awe of Louis. But he soon looks away, a young boy with blonde hair comes over and starts to talk to Louis. Harry feels a pang of jealously almost immediately and it kind of scares him. He only met this person a few moments ago. His thoughts are soon interrupted,
"Harry, this is my friend Niall. Niall this is Harry."
"Nice to meet you mate." Harry says, holding out his hand for Niall to shake
"Likewise," says Niall, grabbing Harry's hand shaking it but the entire time he is giving Louis a look. Louis widens his eyes and Niall softens up.
"So Harry where do you work?" Louis asks
"A small bakery not far from here. My moms friend owns it and I've been working there for a few years. I'll leave once I graduate uni."
"Really? What university do you go to?" Niall asks, a certain look in his eyes that Harry can't really read.
"The University of London. Do you guys go to Uni?"
"Well I graduated a year ago but young Niall here is still in." Louis replies, not giving Niall a chance to speak. Instead he just nods his head in agreement.
"Oh I love this song. I'm going to dance and I'll leave you alone now." Niall says, Harry was taking a sip of his drink and didn't notice the slight smirk on Niall's face when he left.
"It's Pillowtalk! Oh my gosh this new Zayn Malik guy is amazing! Isn't this his first single?" Harry says to Louis
"I have no idea. But it's a great song do you want to dance?" Louis stands up, grabs Harry's hand and leads him to the dance floor. When they got there they stayed for the rest of the night, getting lost in the lyrics and each other.
Well ok then. Niall is Louis little wingman. And I had to add Pillowtalk in here somewhere. I love that song so much! Zayn did a great job. And the picture is what I imagine Johnny Scotts to look like. Well that's all for now. Love ya byeeee xx
