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Louis' P.O.V.

I slowed my breathing, causing my heart to slow as well. I waited, watching as my target came in focus. I tensed my finger over the trigger, and waited two more seconds. Next thing, the target falls to the ground with a thud and a groan, I had hit him dead square in the chest.

"Congrats to The Phantoms. The are champions!" The announcer blared over the speakers.

I stood up from my crouching position, I groaned when pain shot up my legs from my knees caps. Someone touched my shoulder and I whipped around grabbing the arm and twisting it behind the persons back.

"Ow! Hey, let go!" A melodic voice says and I instantly let go.

The person is about half a head taller than me, curls fell down into his eyes, behind those curls were breath taking, emerald green eyes. I gulped then cleared my throat.

"S..Sorry," I said as I scratched the back of my neck, then stuck my hand out.

"Louis Tomlinson." I say then realize there's a big blue stain on the guys shirt. This was the guy I shot.

I held down laughter. Curly... I like it, for now on he's known as Curly. Curly looks at me with his head cocked. Showing off more of his eyes.

"Harry Styles." Curly said sticking his hand out and shook mine.

I tried not to gasp as sparks shot up my arm. I stared at our hands in shock, then gulped and ripped my hand away. I looked up at Curly, with wide eyes. I back pedaled quickly. Curly just stared at me with a shocked expression, his mouth a huge O.

"Wait!" Curly screamed as he walked toward me.

I turn around and sprinted away, weaving between people. I bumped into someone. We both go down, but I go with the motion and do a barrel roll.

"Lou?" I hear a familiar voice, I look back and see a confused looking Liam. AKA my best friend.

He noticed my pale face and looked back to where I had ran from, I look back as well and see Cur... No Harry. running towards me. I look forward and run faster bolting through the crowd jumping over trashcans, and the award table. Catching a glimpse of the 1st place trophy. I groaned but kept on running, I had to get out of there. One thought ran through my head 'I wasn't gay."

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