Chapter 3

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We had just come of stage from another boring concert, me and Louis haven't talked since yesterday. Louis had done everything to ignore me, all I did was follow bloody instructions because I didn't want another beard because I've had too many in my life.

We are going on a lads holiday tommorow and I'm really exited actually, even though it might be awkward between us, I want to be around him.

We all seperate and get in different cars to pack and meet up tommorow at the airport. I get into my black car and put the radio on. Luckily, no fans know that we are going on holiday and I'm happy about that.

When I arrive at my home in London, I grab my suitcase from my attic and put it in my room. I hop in the shower quickly because our concerts make you sweat like a pig. I wash my hair and my body and get out of the shower, the cold air hitting my naked body. I quickly head out of my en suite and put some jogging bottoms on, leaving my shirt of after I turn the heating on.

My phone buzzes and I look to see its Niall

Niall: Hey, what's up with you and Louis recently?

I couldn't lie to him and say it's nothing.

Me: Come over and I'll tell you everything. H.

Niall: Ok mate see in a few

I grab a shirt from my drawer that I hadn't already packed. I have all my clothes packed, other than the one I'm wearing tommorow for the plane, but their only joggers and a jumper so I don't get uncomfortable.

I hear knocking on my door and shout for Niall to come in. He walks around the house and tries to find my room. My house was the biggest out of all of ours because I didn't know what to spend the money on.

"In here!" I shout and Niall comes walking in with a facial expression that I grasp onto. He joins me sitting on my bed and I turn the T.V. down to not be rude.

"So you ok mate, can you tell me what's up?" Niall says quietly, seeing my sad expression.

"Yeah, ok well um" I stammer, nervous all of a sudden.

"Come on Harry, I don't have forever" Niall rushes me, which puts me under even more pressure.

"Ok, so you know like, I don't like girls" I say and Niall nods, kind of knowing before. "Them Modest! told us not to talk to each other, that's what I did, then Louis got really angry at me and it made me really sad" I say, not wanting to tell him the next line. "I think I'm in love with Louis."

I hear Niall gasp. Then he stands up which confuses me. He starts to walk out the door and I grab him by the shoulder.

"Why are you leaving?" I ask, letting go of him.

Niall doesn't answer, but he looks like he want to something to me about Louis.

"It's weird ok" Niall tells me.

"What are you talking about Niall" I ask him.

"You can't love Louis, he's um, in the band and he's straight right? What if he finds out? It could split the band apart, Harry, you need to tell him before you fall too hard. Yes I knew you didn't like women, but I never knew it was because you liked Louis" Niall tells me honestly and sits back down on the bed with his face in his hands.

"I didn't mean to ok, at first I thought we were just messing around doing Larry things, but I got this feeling, it was like tingles, warmth, comfort, happiness and love" I tell him, piecing it all together for him.

"Harry, tell him in the next week ok? Just please, I need to leave, I won't tell Liam don't worry" Niall gets up of my bed and starts to walk out my room.

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