Letters (Larry AU)

5. Finding

Chapter five

This was the first time I didn't fall asleep in Ms. Brien's class. I read the letter from Louis out to the class and I was writing an answer to him:

Dear Louis,
My name's Harold Edward Styles and I'm 18 years old. I've got a sister called Gemma and I go to Chester comprehensive school.
Why don't you send me your number so we can keep in contact easier?
Yours,
Harry

I wanted to get on well with Louis.

"Hey Harry", I turned around and had Liam's face about two centimetres away from mine.

"Hi, what's up?", I backed away a bit and he gave me a grin.

"I'm going to meet Zayn in 15 minutes, wanna come and join the paaaarty?", he made some weird gesture with his hands, which could maybe demonstrate throwing confetti.

"What party and why am I not invited?", Niall stood behind Liam, pouting and pulling the sad doggie face.

"You're invited to join too,Ni!", Liam continued flailing around.

Aw, Liam's got a nickname for him that's cute.

I escorted Li and Ni into the car park. Li and Ni, aw that sounds so cute.

"Thanks, Harry", Niall chuckled.

"Did I talk out loud?", I could feel my face growing red.

Liam and Niall nodded in sync.

"Shitheads", I grumbled under my breath.

We had a short car drive to the park next to Liam's house.

"I thought he's from Bradford?", I ruffled my curls.

"Who? Zayn? He moved to Chester. Do you really think a balloon could make all the way from Chester to Bradford? Stupid kid", he poked my dimples playfully and I got the evil eye from Niall.

I only furrowed my brows at this awkward irish lad.

We sat down on a bench where we were supposed to meet Zayn.

After about 10 minutes a dark haired boy approached us.

He had a quiff and dark brown eyes, which nearly looked black in the shady park.

"Hello, are you Liam Payne?", he had an interesting accent that I've only heard in movies.

Liam nodded. "And this is Niall Horan and Harry Styles, Harry takes part in the balloon project too.", he pointed at each of us.

I offered Zayn my hand to shake.

"Zayn Malik", he send me a smile. I grinned at him.

"Hey guys I think I have to go and give up my letter to Louis.", I turned around, about to make my way trough the gates of the park.

"Louis? Is that the guy who got your balloon?", Zayn asked.

I nodded. "Tomlinson?", he asked again and I nodded.

"Guess you know him?", I looked at Zayn in surprise. Maybe now he could tell me how this Louis guy is like.

"Yeah, he's my neighbour. Works in the Cafe Boule in our district", he shrugged.

"Is he working right now?", I asked, I had an idea.

"I think so, why?"

"I guess I'll bring him the letter personally.", I turned to Liam and Niall," can you two get home on your own?"

They both nodded and I got into the car typing "Cafe Boule" into the navigating system on my phone.

It showed me an address not far away from Louis'.

I put on the radio and had Beds Are Burning by Midnight Oil blasting trough the car.

I arrived at the cafe about 5 minutes later, Chester is a small place.

I pushed the door open, the letter tight in my grasp and made my way up to the bar.

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A/N: dun dun dun cliffhanger sorry but I didn't want to make this chapter longer than the other ones.

Ok short a/n today but idk and idc.

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- Franci