Chapter 2

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Hi guys! I know only a few people have read this! I hope you keep reading it because I worked really hard on this! The first chapter was pretty much an introduction and the story will start to begin here! There's a little JeaLOUIS that I hope you guys like :) also! I don't proof read so any spelling mistakes please ignore! Thanks so much! Enjoy chapter 2 xx!

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Harry slept through breakfast. He ate and everything, but he didn't remember what he had or even being at the breakfast table. He only can around when they were back in their cabins, changing into their bathing suits, and getting ready for swimming. Liam and Zayn had gone to the bathroom to change and Niall was relaxing on his bunk already changed. Harry was digging around in his trunk for his new black and green swim bottoms when he heard Louis' voice: "Don't look lads!" 

Of course when saying that Harry /had/ to look up because when someone speaks you make eye contact. Bad idea. He saw Louis' hairy legs and then sweatpants collection around his ankles. Harry couldn't help but look up and OH! Harry spun his head so fast his scalp slammed against the metal frame. "Shit!" Harry groaned as he rubbed his forehead, positive a weld was already starting to grow.

"You alright there, Styles?" Louis grinned, hiking up his bath in suit completely over his hips.

Harry's cheeks were bright red. NO! He did NOT just see that. No! Nope! That did NOT just happen! "Uh ... Yeah. Yeah, I'm fine. I'm just ... I'm gonna go change in the bathroom." He snatched up the first thing he found and dashed out the door and up the hill.

Just Harry's luck: he had snatched up the pink and purple bathing suit Niall had thrown in there as a joke. Yuck! Harry hated the color pink. And he DEFINITELY didn't want to wear a floral bathing suit to his first swim class on his first day of actual camp in front of new boys. It was bad enough he was probably the only gay kid. Now he's be the only gay kid dressed in flowers.

Harry knew he couldn't go back in the cabin. He was supposed to be down at the waterfront one minute ago. He decided to just suck it up. Harry quickly changed and threw a towel over his hips, blocking the bathing suit from view, and waddled out of the bathroom stall.

All the campers in that swim class were already down at the beach. Harry couldn't find his cabin, so he slipped behind two kids that looked about his age, who were standing in the back. One was about Harry's height, a little shorter, with shaggy black hair, no shirt on, and dressed in bright blue shorts with two white stripes on either side. The other had a similar hairstyle but his color of hair was blonde instead of black. He had a round nose, was bare-chested, and wore matching swim trunks with his friend.

"Did I miss anything?" Harry whispered to the strangers.

The black haired boy spun around and smiled. "Nah. It doesn't get interesting until the first boy strips."

Harry furrowed his eyebrows for a minute before the blonde boy spoke up. "Nick's gay."

The black haired kid, Nick, smiled, "Guilty. Now please don't hate me."

Harry couldn't even process what he was hearing. "Why would I hate you? I'm gay too."

Nick's jaw dropped. "Y-you are? You're not just foolin with me?"

"Why would I fool about that?" Harry asked.

Nick stuck out his hand. "I'm Nick by the way, if you didn't catch that from my friend Ty." 

Harry took the boys hand. "I'm Harry. Is this your first year?"

"Oh no!"  Ty waved his hand. "We've been coming here since we were nine. We actually met here our first year, Nick and I."

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