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Chapter four

I drove Liam and Niall to Liam's house and got out too.

I entered curious what it'd look inside. It was neat and tidy, everything was on its place. I grinned when I saw a DVD shelf filled with cute, fluffy Disney DVDs.

I noticed I was on my own and went towards where I heard their voices. The kitchen, of course.

They both only sat there looking at each other smiling.

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We finished our work and I went home leaving Niall with Liam.

As I entered our garden I slipped my hand into the mail and grabbed the letters we've got.

I unlocked the door and slipped into the house. I greeted Gemma in the kitchens and set the letters addressed to her and my mum on the table.

I continued my way through the corridor into my dads office.

My dad works 24/7. He owns a bar called "The werelight" in the centre of the city and does all the paperwork for the bar.

"Hello, Harry", he greeted waving me in. I placed the mail on his desk and gave him a nod and made my way into my room.

I flicked through the letters addressed to me.

Junk about the new pizzeria in town, the newest issue of "The News", another advertisement for a Vietnamese place and a letter, probably from my aunt or my grandpa.

I eyed the clumsy handwriting on the envelope. Definitely not my aunt. Maybe me grandpa, if he changed his handwriting, but I didn't consider this fact.

I flipped the envelope around and read:

Louis Tomlinson

Harperstreet 7

124517 Chester

(A/N: the address is completely made up and it doesn't matter that they live in Chester I just thought the story would need a location)

This guy lived in the poor district of the city. I didn't even want to know how he looked like.

I fumbled with the seal of the envelope, opened it and pulled out the letter.

Dear Harry,

I found your ballon stuck in my garden fence.

My name's Louis Tomlinson and I'm 21 years old. I moved here from Doncaster, my family still lives there. I'd like to have some information about you please. :)

Yours,

Louis

His smiley face was actually really cute. Ok, Harry, shut up and don't be gay, ok?

I went downstairs to show my letter to my family and called Liam about my answer. He told me that Zayn gave him his number and they were texting and sending pictures via snapchat. He sent me a picture of Zayn and he looked like a pretty cool lad. Black hair, long eyelashes, prominent cheekbones and some beard stubble.

I hope Louis' nice too.

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A/N: I hope you liked this chapter. I'm open for every kind of criticism so please comment! xx

And I'm sorry if I mess up something and the ages of the boys won't be their real ones bc then Harry wouldn't be in school with Liam and Niall and yeah u know.

The day before yesterday (4th of august) I saw the boys in concert (afajwbabwvaibeja I can't) and I'm still crying bc it's over. And they sang best song ever and the way Niall says "San Diego" is just the cutest thing ever and Nouis was so cute and Harry's just so perfect in his bandanas and Zayn in his Batman shirt was perfffff and Liam in snapbacks just makes me cry and Niall in his tanktop is so omg and Louis is like an angel flying around on stage in his elegant movements and his angelic voice and 5sos was more than perfect.

Omg ok thanks for reading yay

I love you

- Franci xx

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