"LOUIS," the curly haired boy said sternly.
"Don't 'Louis' me, Harry!"
Oh. His name was Harry. Louis stormed off, leaving his phone next to me. I picked it up, debating on what I should do. I made a split second decision and slipped it in my pocket. Harry ran his fingers through his hair.
"Sorry about him," he sighed. "You're crying- are you hurt?" Harry picked up the damp napkins and attempted to clean me off. "I suppose..." he mumbled to himself. "I can ask Lou for some clothes for you so we can wash these..."
"Excuse me," Ally butted in. Harry's eyes gleamed and he immediately stood up.
"Hello, love. What's your name?"
She blushed. "Ally."
"Ally," he repeated.
There was an awkward silence. I coughed and started to get up.
Harry whirled around. "Oh, let me help." He held out his large hand to help me up. I took it. Harry's nice. I thought he'd have one of those celebrity egos. Maybe I misjudged him before.
"Let's get you cleaned up," he said, making his way down the hallway. "Ally," he called. "Can you come too?" Ally simply smiled and nodded, but I knew she was about to have a heart attack.
I felt the phone shift in my pocket.
"Harry," someone yelled. "Louis lost his phone, have you seen it?"
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Hey guys:) sorry this one is short but the next two are reeeeally long and reeeeally important so I'll update soon! And for you Louis girls out there, you should follow my Instagram, @cuddlemetommo :) I love you!
-Julia
