Damn (Harry Styles AU Fanfic)

Chapter 3

Chapter 3

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Harry's POV

Louis and I decided to go to a local restaurant for dinner. The movie ended quite unrealistic. Boy got the girl and yada yada. I've seen too many films that ended that way.

We were hungry and it was already dinner time so we headed out the door. Louis had a car which made it a whole lot easier getting around the town.

"What do you want to eat today, Styles?" Louis asked whilst driving.

"Hm, what about pizza. I haven't eaten that in a while." I stated. Louis nodded in agreement.

"Me neither."

Before I knew it we were in the pizzeria. It was one of those pizzerias that served really good pizza and was often crowded with people from all over the city. Thankfully some tables was left to sit at but we had to wait in line for a couple of minutes. My eyes search the restaurant. I couldn't really recognize anyone in here. It was odd. Knowing it was the first day of school I knew people wanted to get their mind of things which they would do by walking outside, eating or partying. I guess today was one of the partying one.

"Table for two?" A girl in a black apron asks us.

"Yes." Louis and I say at the same time.

She walks us to the back of the restaurant and sets us on two seats next to a gigantic plant. I can't tell what the sort was but it was green, big and was in some desperate need of water. Louis sit with his back against the rest of the restaurant. I sit at the opposite side.

"About what happened earlier today, I'm sorry. I didn't know what I was thinking. I thought that you loved singing and I just hoped you would've liked the thought of auditioning." Louis looks at me with puppy eyes. He was so innocent I couldn't possibly be mad at him.

"It's okay, I was just really surprised I guess. I never really thought I was the one auditioning for this sort of stuff, I mean. I don't look like a pop star." I huff trying to make it sound less serious. It was true. All good singers with a good career had a nice appearance as well as singing voice. I didn't have anything close to a good voice or the good looking part. Well, I think I wasn't good at singing. I haven't really tried to sing seriously yet.

"You have to do it though. There's no turning back now." He smiled and huffed.

"I just have to see what my singing skills are like first. I haven't sang in nearly 3 years." My voice was filled with sadness, praying he didn't notice.

"Yeah, yeah. You can think about it later, after we've gone shopping for the new you. I promised I would do a make over on you and that I will." Louis looks amused. I didn't know what to expect. If I was going to look anything like him I'm sure i was not going to look good. It actually suited Louis to look like this sailor kid, but me? with curly hair and a thin limbs, It would look like I was a grown up child.

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The pizza came in warm and crispy. I laughed at Louis' choice. He had chosen a pizza with loads of pineapple and banana, only pineapple and banana. I thought it was weird because he hadn't eaten that when he was with me before. I went with the classic pepperoni pizza. As much as I love banana, I wouldn't have it on a pizza. I prefer the bananas 'raw'.

"So, when are you ready for the make over. Tomorrow, Friday?" Louis looks at me and takes a big bite from one slice of his pizza.

"Yeah, I was thinking probably never." I hated the thought of someone choosing a style for me. I mean, I already had a style. A style no one had, so it was very original.