|Louis|
The drive to Harry's house was silent.
Not a single word or a noise as a matter of fact.
When we arrived to his house, he unlocked his door.
"Well, well, well. Look who decided to finally come home." A lady's voice came from right in front of us.
It sent a chill down my spine.
Harry stiffened and his eyes where wide open.
"And you brought a friend." She said looking straight at me.
"I didn't know you were capable of having friends." Harry shot her a warning look.
"Chill son, it was just a joke." The woman said rolling her eyes.
Ha ha. Very funny. Note the sarcasm.
"Lets go upstairs Louis." Harry growls.
Okay then...
I follow him upstairs and I could tell that he was angry.
"Harry," I start.
"Don't." He shuts me off.
This is why I'm not nice, I try to help then they shut me off. How incredibly rude!
I decide to insist.
Yeah, I'm a real plain in the ass but its because I care about him and his well-being.
"Harry, you know you can talk to me right?"
He looks at me with disbelief.
Damn, when are people going to start to trust me?
"Really! Im not going to judge. I promise."
"How would I know you wont tell anyone?' He arches an eyebrow.
"For God's sake, Harold! You're talking to the guy who gets beaten up everyday!" I laugh.
"Okay, I'll tell you, just promise me one thing." He says.
"Seems fair. What is it?" I ask.
"Don't call me Harold." He laughs.
"Will do, sir." I salute him like a soldier.
He laughs.
That's my Harold.
We sit down on his king sized bed and he stays in silence for a little while.
I wait eagerly.
Don't judge me. I just want to get to know him better.
"Where should I start?" He asks more to himself.
"From the beginning." I roll my eyes.
He gives me a glare and I laugh.
"Start from where you please." I say.
"Okay. Here goes nothing." He takes a deep breath.
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Hello.
I know I promised that I would make this chapter longer, but I wanted to write the next part in Harry's POV. I'll try to upload it asap.
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