My Aunty Is 1D's Stylist *Complete* [Editing]

Chapter 37| Fuck this shit, I love you

Chapter 37| Fuck this shit, I love you

*Harry's POV*

I walked into Louis's room as I saw him laying on his bed with his small phone on his hands and his fingers move gracefully among the keyboard.

Probably Eleanor.

I cleared my throat trying to take his eyes off his phone. He looked up and gave me a his normal goofy every day smile.

"Hey mate, what's up?" throwing his phone on the floor, I gave him a serious expression which caused him to become serious as well.

"There's something I really need to tell you." I scratched my head as my palms were already starting to sweat with me being nervous.

"What is it?" Louis tilted his head as he was crossing his legs, leaning forwards as he becomes more interested every second that passes by.

"Look, I haven't told anybody this before, and I'm not supposed to tell anyone actually." I said rambling on until Louis interrupted me.

"Mate, chill." Louis patted my shoulder, chuckling slightly. I took a deep breathe, sitting on his bed turning to facing him.

"When I was sixteen me and Hazel were dating." I blurted out as I see Louis reaction.

He laughed.

He fucking laughed.

He fucking laughed in my face!

Louis finally was able to breathe clutching his chest from the hard time of laughing so hard.

"Okay that was a really funny joke mate. Oh boy, that made my day." he wiped a fake tear in his eye.

"I'm telling to truth!" I let out, becoming furious of his reaction. Louis stopped and his face was turning into pure shocked.

"Hold the traffic, your serious? Arn't you?" he asked in disbelief.

"Does this face look cape able of lying?" I pointed my face. Louis chuckle,"there still that cocky you." he shakes his head.

"So," he stretched out the awkwardly not nothing exactly how to say something, "When- did this um, start?" Louis asked, turning into a question.

"It was senior year when it all started. We ended up having all the same classes together- we figured we should get to know each other more. I guess over time I was developing a slightly small crush on her. I mean, who wouldn't?" I asked Louis as she shrugs his shoulders thinking the same thing.

Before I could get any further, Louis put his hand up like a kid at school asking a question in class. I looked at his blankly, "yes Louis?"

"Can we skip to the juicy parts?" he wiggles his eye brows at me. I mumble a quiet fine to him giggle. Yes, giggle.

"I was taking her out on our first one year anniversary one night. It was a big mistake alright." I shake my head as I recall the memories the very night that change my life.

"I took her on a romantic walk, sight seeing. It was one of the best nights I ever had. On the way home it was raining, hard. I couldn't see so, I was driving carefully and slowly. I guess one of the cars didn't see me and hit Hazel right on. She got into coma and couldn't remember a thing for the past year." I bit my lip," it was the while year we spent together. She didn't remember anything, Louis. Did you know how hard I took that?" I ask him as my voice got raspy from hiding back the tears in my eyes. Louis didn't say anything, letting me finish.

"She didn't remember our first kiss on the check, she didn't remember our first date, she didn't remember our cloud watching we did, she didn't remember us holding hands waking down the street together, she didn't remember our first fight, she didn't remember anything."