"So, wanna hang out some time? Like maybe after school?" Louis asked.
"R-really?"
"Yeah, I mean I'm not aloud to go to football practice for a while so I've got some free time."
"Okay, um, w-where?"
He thought for a minute, giving me a second to take this all in. It was strange, why would Louis Tomlinson be talking to me? Wanting to hang out with me? He's got so many friends, surely theres someone better to talk to. Maybe this was some kind of joke. "-does that sound okay?" He asked.
"S-sorry, what?"
"The park, at 3:30?"
"Oh, yeah s-sounds great."
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I spent the next three hours waiting for school to get out so that I could see Louis again. I know this could all be some kind of stupid prank, but something about him was so intriguing to me, I just wanted to be with him.
Finally, the final bell of the day rang and I rushed to my locker immediately, shoving my books in and leaving. If I took the bus home it'd be 3:35 before I even got home and then I'd have to walk 20 minutes to the park, so I figured just leaving my stuff here and going straight to the park was a better option.
I'd expected to wait for a while before Louis got there since I was a bit early, but when I got there I saw the light haired boy was already sitting on one of the swings.

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Broken
FanfictionHarry is broken. Louis' life seems perfect. One day the two boys cross paths. When Louis can't get the tall, quiet, curly haired boy out of his head he decides he has to be friends with him. [Trigger Warning: self harm, eating disorder, gay slurs.]