Harry's POV
We went out that night. Zayn and I. All i wanted to do was to ask things about Louis. What was his family like, what things did he like to do... it was like a nightmare- i couldn't stop thinking about him.
We each showered, dressed, and entered Zayn's precious car (for him), as he checked himself out in the driver's mirror like he normally does.
"Where are we going?" I asked
"Theres a place where many people go... you know it's a bar and cool people go... Niall Horan is going. And he is cool, also all of his friends will be there and..." He answered as he combed his quiff for the thousand time.
"For god's sake Zayn you look fine come on..."
"Fine? Just fine?" He looked at me with a dumb face.
"Oh my king Zayn you blind me with your beauty and elegance in this ugly world, you light up the streets and..." he cut me of.
"Ok stop it" he entered the key.
"Just saying..." i said smirking.
"What. What. Tell me." He looked at me serious.
"Perrie is going to be there isn't she?" I said with a grin on my face as i looked out the window to only find a street lamp.
"Sh- she i-is but i wasn't..." he stuttered.
"Just, ugh GO! " i shouted.
He immediately started the car.
Minutes later, i lowered the music in the car as i was stressing because it was a non-speaking ride and i dislike those for many reasons.
I took the opportunity to ask him about who exactly was going to be in that bar. It would be good if i found some blue eyed boy there...
"So... who did you say was gonna be there, you know... in the bar?" I asked shy
"Yeah Harry, Louis is going..." he said, normally, as that didn't mean much.
I felt happiness for a moment. Then i remembered what out of all the night could go wrong and started getting nervous.
"What? Louis?... Oh you mean the new guy?" I lied
"Oh Harry you don't have to lie to me you know... I already know that boy hit you hard. It's the only think you talk about. Even to yourself.... even in your sleep"
I blushed hard.
"Whaaaaaatt??" I scratched my curls
"Yeah" he smiled creepily, and i wondered what could i have said while sleeping, i do that since im little, i talk in my sleep and even when im daydreaming about something, i tend to say it out loud although most of the times it doesn't make any sense.
"What have i said?" I asked
"Lets leave it in: you like Louis. A lot."
"Zayn don't be stupid i don't even know him that much"
"Sure..." he said with another smirk
Oh gosh. This scares me even more.
"By the way, why are we even going, as if we were friends with someone there." I said
"Oh don't you dare say that! Look. I'm friends with Niall and Liam, they are in my english class and asked me to come. They also asked me to bring you with me. Also, i know Perrie and Eleanor. And I think Luke is going to be there too."
"Oh Zayn you are so cool! " i said sarcastically.
"Oh shut up and go fuck Louis"
I blushed again.
The conversation ended there as we arrived. I was nervous.
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When green met blue (Larry Stylinson)
Fanfiction"You changed me. You looked so new, so gorgeous and I was just weak..." Or, where Harry's life is turned around by some deep blue eyes.
