Ok listen here and listen closely. I'm the type of person to write what ever comes to mind. And if you don't like it don't read on, but don't comment on it. Save some(my)ones feelings.
So, tryin to be polite, but can u not.
I'm going to make a lot of stupid references to things, so just roll with me.
And I'm sorry the ending to my last chapter sucked you know what, and it was way to cliche and I hate myself for it but I'm really stretching for something original that I haven't read yet so bear with me.
I'm sick today so I have time to make this pretty long I hope. But I'm sorta out of it...
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Sunday morning rolled by and Harry was bursting with nerves.
He wanted to text Louis but he wasn't sure if he should yet because it might make him sound too desperate yet he really really really wanted to talk to that boy again because he had the goods and Harry wanted to maybe at least be friends with him but still he doesn't want Louis to get one of those I'm alone vibes from him.
Oh the problems.
'It's now or never' he thought to himself, pulling his phone out of his pocket and opening Louis's contact information for the first time.
Once he saw the picture that Louis took of himself, he immediately got butterflies in his stomach. He didnt even try and he looked flawless. His mouth was tugged upwards in this sassy grin, and the weather outside that day made him glow against the gray. Harry had doubts, but he's already gone too far, and can't turn back now.
The boys finger warily clicked his number, and sent him a text.
Harry:
Hey, it me, harry, the deep voiced guy from Betty's Famous :)Louis was currently scrolling though his dashboard on tumblr when his old Samsung Galaxy 4 ringed in his pocket. He hated his phone, and some people at his school made fun of him for it. The Tomlinson family wasn't the best financially... with all of the kids to take care of, not to mention Louis going to college. Jay fears that she won't scrape up enough funds to send him to uni. His phone was the last of her priorities.
Pushing the sad thought of not going to a performing arts school away, he pulled out the phone and saw it was from Harry.
Louis:
Hey mate, how's it going?Harry literally jumped with joy when he saw Louis answered almost immediately.
'He said mate. /He said mate./ He said mate. He said mate. I'm his mate. Good, first step in friend ship done. Being mates. Harry typed out a reply.
Harry:
Going good, what's up with you?Louis:
Just going through Tumblr, not doing anything today. What r u doing this fine Sunday morning.Harry:
It's pretty hot today, I might go swimming.Louis:
U have a pool? lucky bastard...Harry:
Haha, yeah. My cousins are coming down to our house today. they'll stay here for the week. The two Doncaster boys like you :) you should meet them!Harold started to panic when Louis didn't didn't answer him. He thought that Louis had felt awkward and didn't know how to reply, so Harry quickly said-
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