Up on the roofs ɞ Larry Stylinson

Chapter three

Harry's P.O.V.

"Hey Hareh? Do you remember his surname?" Charlie came into Harry's very tidied bedroom. Where Harry was laying on his bed gazing up in the celling.

"Who?" The only thing Harry could think of was Louis. He was just brilliant and really good looking.

"Louis, you moron!"

"Louis Tom-something?" Harry said questionably scratching his neck.

"HAH I REMEMBER! NOW WE CAN STALK HIM!" Charlie shouted squealing happily.

"What was it?" Harry said with as little excitement as possible. He was a strong man and he couldn't be all giddy. Though Louis made him feel things so maybe it was okay to let it out.

"Tomlinson. Now put your computer on. We have some business to deal with." Charlie said strictly but in a joking manor. Harry started his computer, it was a simple Mac. He would always buy Apple products or else he felt like a traitor. He opened up a new page with facebook and searched for the name Louis Tomlinson. Something or a someone popped up and it was fuckin' Louis. Harry couldn't help but let a little squeal out.
"Omg befriend!" Charlie screamed into Harry's ear.

"Ouch, that's hurts Charlie! And I can't befriend him, I'm not a creep." Harry answered back whining.

"Okay, I'll ask first then you can. So it looks like I'm the creep." Harry nodded, he wanted to befriend Louis and Facebook was a great way to do it.
"Done." Charlie said befriending Louis on Harry's computer too. Harry was all to shy to say hi to Louis so he really hoped the blue eyed boy would do it.

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Tuesday

It's been two days since he had sent his friend request to Louis and he had began thinking that maybe it wasn't Louis or Louis just ignored him. But then he found out that he had answered Charlie and now they were friends which made Harry really pissed.

Harry and Charlie was back on track in collage. Everything was exactly the same as before the weekend. Harry was in his English major class with his phone on his desk facing upfront. The only thing he could think of was Louis. Did Louis think of him or was it's just Harry who thought of Louis?
Suddenly he looked down at his phone and saw that Louis had finally befriend him. Harry became all giddy and let out a quite big squeal. He instantly heard the teacher coughed.

"Do you want to share whatever you find exciting with the rest of the class, Harry?" The teacher looked pissed. Harry rarely disturbed the class so he saw no reason for the teacher to look so grumpy. He gave him a bitchface and shook his head.

The class was finished quickly. Soon it was time for lunch and Harry was heading for Starbucks to grab a cup of coffee and a blueberrymuffin. Going through the doors and walking up to the cashier he caught a flash of a pair of soft brown eyes. The cashier was the keeper of these eyes. He looked really fit and attractive.

"Hello I'm Zayn. What can I get you today?" Zayn flashed him a smile.

"Just a black coffee with a blueberrymuffin." Harry smiled back.

"That would be seven pounds."

"Write Fergus on it." Harry said with a little laugh. He sat down at a table a bit from the windows, he really wasn't a fan of windows. It always felt like someone was watching him, which people probably would if they passed by the window. He always looked inside the windows so why wouldn't any other stranger do it?
A few minutes later he saw Zayn walking over with the cup of coffee and muffin.
"Awwe, now I can't act all cool and be named Fergus." Harry pouted.

"You should be fine Fergus!" Zayn said with a cool voice. Harry instantly cracked into a big laughter.

"My name is Harry."

"Cool." Zayn answered sweetly with a lopsided smile.

They talked and Zayn told Harry about his life and Harry told Zayn about going to college since that was the only thing he did. It was really sad actually. The fact that he really didn't have a life but Zayn didn't seem to be to bother by it. He was really nice, funny and Harry really couldn't get why he was talking to him.
Soon Harry heard a beep from the messanger app, when he looked down and noticed the name on the screen he unlocked his phone as fast as he could. Louis had written
'You wanna hang out?' Harry let out a squeal, Zayn looked suspiciously at him.
Harry answered after a minute or two
'Sure.' He didn't want to look desperate or anything, just cool chillin'.
'Great (: So can you pick me up at Fake Rebels st 11? 3.30 pm?' Louis quickly answered back. Harry smiled and sent away
'Yea, marvelous((:' He really liked that word, marvelous. It was just such a strange word, with such a great meaning.

"Hey, I got to go. Thanks for sitting with me, Zayn. Goodbye!" Harry stood up and started to walk away when he heard Zayn say

"Can I at least get your number?" Harry turned around and walked back taking out a pen and writing his number on one of the green napkins the Starbucks staff had placed on each table.

"Thank you! Goodbye." Zayn smiled when Harry started to walk away again. Hey two new friends in just the span of five days. Charlie would probably think it was nothing but he was moving forward. He was finally starting to get somewhere. All because of Louis. Harry really didn't know what he was feeling but it was a good feeling. He was sure of it.
He only had one long class with math left before he could go pick up Louis. Math was the subject Harry disliked the most. He didn't understand anything at all, he just got mad and then he didn't solve anything.
Entering the classroom right on time taking a seat next to some random girl Harry already felt like dying.

"Hello my friends!" Mr. Moore the math teacher said. He was really cool and was friends with everyone. The only thing Harry didn't like was the fact that he taught in math. "Today we're just gonna relax and watch a movie until 3.10. It will be a movie about math of course. I just thought we could try something new instead of just counting in the books." Mr. Moore finished. Great now he could sleep through the whole lesson.

A/N

Hey! Next chapter will have sparks flying in it!! Hope you're excited