First off I'd like to say thank you to everyone who's giving this book a chance by reading it! There will be at least a chapter a week, maybe more. I start school in a couple of days, so it'll probably be once a week. Second please tell me what you think of this story! I'm kind of new to the whole writing thing, but give me a chance and tell me what you think!
Introduction:
Harry Styles and Louis Tomlinson were best friends when they were younger. Maybe even a little more than friends. Being only six, Harry didn't know what the word 'gay' meant, but nine year old Louis did, and they soon drifted apart after constant bullying. They didn't know what to make of their feelings, and they simply called it friendship. But in the eyes of others it was something out of the ordinary.
10 years later when they meet again, will they still have the same feelings? Will they even remember each other? This story follows the love lives of these two teenage boys, and quite frankly, it gets really crazy.
{Harry}
Today is the first official day in our new home, and the first day of high school. I'm really nervous because I don't know anyone, and I don't know what to expect. The only memories I have of Doncaster are the ones with... Louis. He was my best friend when I was younger, and we did everything together. I feel guilty that I haven't thought about him until now. I'll think of him occasionally, but he's not really a part of my life anymore.
My phone buzzes on my bed side table, and I check to see who it is. Julia, my best friend from Holmes Chapel. I quickly answer it.
"Julia, hey!", I speak into the phone, while pulling a t-shirt over my head. There's a few shuffling noises on the other end before she speaks.
"Harry! How's Doncaster!", she practically yells into the phone, causing me to rip it away from my ear. That's one thing about Julia, she's really loud. And sometimes annoying, but she's still my best friend.
"It's good! I barely remember it at all. It was so long ago when I lived here," I explain and she mumbles something into the phone.
"Sorry Harry, my mum is being annoying, I'll text you later yeah?"
"Later, Juls." I hang up and jog down the stairs and into the living room. It feels so empty with none of our stuff in it. We literally moved in yesterday, so it's very unorganized. The only items in the room are our sofa, and coffee table in the center of the room.
"Good morning honey. How'd you sleep?", my mum smiles at me as she passes me to go into the kitchen. I shrug my shoulders and follow her. To be honest I didn't sleep that well at all last night. It's really hot, and our air conditioning isn't running yet. I slept in just my boxers last night, something I rarely do. It makes me feel uncomfortable, exposed. I used to sleep in my underwear when I was little, but that was then.
"Not really. It's really hot here," I grab an apple from counter top and take a bite. The sweet juice tickles my chin as it drips out of my mouth. I wipe it with the side of my hand and look towards the stairs.
Gemma, my sister, is walking down and towards us. Her dark brown hair is curled as always, and she has her signature red lipstick on.
"Hi Gemma," I wave, and she gives me a small smile. Something's up with her, but I don't know what. I decide against asking her, I don't need to start a fight between her and our mum. They rarely get along, and when they do, it doesn't last long.
"Harry, let's go we're going to be late to school," Gemma says and I follow her out of the house after giving my mum a hug goodbye.
As soon as I step outside, the warm Doncaster air hits my face and makes me wrinkle my nose. I've never liked hot weather, but I guess I'm gonna have to get used to it. It's never been this hot in Doncaster as far as I can remember. It used to be cool and refreshing.

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