||Gimme Gimme- Gay Harry Love Story.||

||Chapter One- Beanies and Boys||

*Beep Beep Beep*

That is the sound 17 year old Chase Mallen wakes up to every morning. Tough life, huh? He groaned into his pillow, unlikely to face the day strong.

Chase sat up, hit his alarm, and dragged his petite hands along his face. Chase sighed, thinking what this day will bring. Senior year. This is it, this is when things get serious. He's graduating in June, all of his friends have a flat or graduated early, and look at him. Staying with his mom. That is still cool right? While Chase was lost in this thoughts, his text ring went off. It was from his friend, Louis.

Louis: Hey buddy. You awake :)? School's in 45 minutes. Cya there! ~Louis

45 minutes? Already? I should get ready Chase thought to himself. He got up, stretched, and head to the bathroom. He turned the heat on to a toasty 70 degrees and stripped off his boxers. He turned on the water, being cold at first than getting warmer every drop. When it was at the right temperature, he got in. When he was finished, he got out; freezing, but refreshed. He dried his hair and body, wrapped his ivory damp towel around his waist, and made his way down the hall to get dressed.

In his bedroom he picked out a black sweater, red chinos, and a black and red checkered beanie. He then gelled his thick black hair into a quiff. Chase looked into his mirror. Checking himself out. He felt like a girl for doing it, but he didn't mind. He thought he looked good, and that is what matters most to him.

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Trudging down the stairs came a curly haired boy. Very tall for his age, lanky and thin. But his apple green eyes made is pale skin pop. With a plain black sweater and black skinny jeans, he went to the kitchen and grabbed a bag of poptarts and put two in the toaster. He then leaned againist the kitchen counter wait for them to be done.

Then, as if out of nowhere, came a women stomping down the hall. "Oh shit why do you do thi- Oh, hello Harry. I'll call you back Stacy." Said a very tired and sickened mother. "How'd you sleep?"

Harry shrugged and said "Okay, I guess. You don't look too good yourself."

Which was true, pointing out the fact that the womens skirt was all twisted, her shirt wasn't straight, and she had one sock on.

"Well, Harold you should know that I am late for a meeting. If you'll excuse me babe, I need to go. Good luck on your first day of school hun! Remember, stay calm." Said the mother not wanting to play games. She was very serious in the morning, so don't mess with her.

"Okay, bye mum. Good luck." Replied Harry with a smug smile.

"I'm gonna need it." Said the mother putting on her last sock, her shoes, and her jacket. She literally sprinted out the door and into her car. Harry looked out the window as she drove off.

Harry soon realized his poptarts were burning, due to the horiffic smell of burnt jelly and sprinkles. Harry took them out, burning his fingers. "Ahh shit!" muttered Harry under his breath. He decided he didn't want them anymore and put them in the trash. Harry then just took a granola bar and went into his nice Black Range Rover and drove off.

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Chase stood outside waiting for Louis and Niall to come pick him up. 'Where the fuck could they be?' Thought Chase to himself. Just then Chase saw an MG6 coming down his road. Chase smirked to himself and ran towards his sweet car.

"There you are! What took you so long?"  Chase asked, getting in the back seat.

"Oh. Niall forgot his sweet, precious phone." Louis said in a mocking voice, making Chase laugh, but Niall hold a grudge.

"Oh, piss off Lou! Phones are very important. What if i was to stab you here right now?" spat Niall.

"Oooh I'm scared." Lou laughed driving off again. Louis and Niall both were probably on their man periods. Me, Louis, Niall, and Josh joke around about having "man periods." Our other friends, Eleanor and Demi don't appriciate the joke, but they'll come around.

We then started talking about the football game and how Doncaster won fair and square. But Niall started arguing that Northen Ireland is better and started bickering about pathetic shit. I rolled my eyes and looked out the window.

By the time we got there, Louis and Niall have finally shut up by agreeing they would have a match; head to head on Friday. Boy that will be interesting to watch. I got lost in my thoughts when I saw something, or someone caught my eye. A boy. Brown, curly locks styled up high. It looked weird, but it suited him. Green apple eyes you could reconize from miles away. A style plain, but not plain jane. And finally, his body. All I can say is wow. Tall;slender. Cheekbones high, deep laugh lines, dimples. A red nose from the cold, long legs. He was perfect. He is perfect. I want him. Here and now.

"Hey sleepyhead, you allright?" Louis said with geeky eyes.

"O-oh. Y-yeah. Fine, yeah." I said with a nervous chuckle and a shaky nod.

"Who ya staring at? A chick?" Niall said smugly.

"It's nothing. I-I'll tell you guys later." Chase blurt out to his friends faces.

"Allright Chase. Maybe you'll get to fuck her. Or him." Whispered Louis with a wink. "If I had to put this dork into one word it would be twink."  Muttered Chase to himself. Niall overheard him and started laughing his loud Irish laugh. Oh boy with a cute boy, an Irish dork, and a twink; this year isn't gonna be easy.

But I never said it wouldn't be fun.

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There you guys go!

Hope ya liked it.

Bye :)

~Sameena