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What Just Hapened?

As he dragged me by the arm into his bakery I couldn't help but think about how much more I liked him, controlling but very sweet, kind and super hot! Like what's not to like about him.

Harry's voice snapped me out of my trance, "You can sit here till I get back," He said to me.

"Okay," I answered shyly.

I saw him emerge from the back with two cups of tea and he set the both at the table, "So why were you walking around in the poring rain?" He asked me.

"No reason," I answered, I just met him. He didn't have to know everything, maybe he liked me. No, someone that looked like that was bound to have a girlfriend.

"That's a lie," He stated, "I know it, no one just walks around in the pouring ran for no reason."

"I'm fighting with my mum about some stuff," I told him.

"Ah," He nodded, "I'm here most of the time, but my mum is constantly nagging about stuff when I'm at home." He took a sip from his tea, "Gahh! Too hot!" He yelled putting his tea back down, "Might not want to drink that yet."

I laughed, "Thanks, but I really shouldn't be here, I can go somewhere else," I said going to get up.

"No, you can stay. Why don't you take your coat off," He said and I hung it on the back of my chair, "Your jumper is soaked to, I can take it and put it over a vent or something."

"No!" I shouted pulling my arms up to my chest, "I mean no, I'm quite cold." I was only wearing a short sleeve shirt under my jumper so taking it off would be a big no.

"I can turn up the heat, and your jumper is only making you colder, because it's wet," He said. I could only think about it he saw my scars he wouldn't want to talk to me anymore, which would mean bye bye to our friendship, and possibly relationship.

"I'm alright, really," I said.

"My extra jumper is in the back, if you want to wear it," He smiled.

"No, you don't have to," I said.

"But I want to," He said running back and coming back holding a Jack Wills hoodie.

I took off my jumper and did my best to hide my scars from him while I put on his, his jumper smelled strongly of bread and pastries and a bit of burnt something, "Thanks."

"Are you aright?" He asked me. Aw crap crap crap he saw, no he couldn't have, put yourself together Louis forget it you don't need to have a panic attack in front of the cutest boy in town.

"Yea," I smiled.

"Good to hear," He chuckled and sat down across from me again.

"I really better go," I said putting my coat on and walking to the door.

"Oh, alright. See you sometime," he said walking me to the door.

"Oh, right!" I said digging in my coat pocket for some money.

"Don't worry about it. Hey,can I put my.number in your phone? If you need me for anything.," He said,stopping me "and I've got it covered."

"Oh, Sure. And thanks," I said and ran to my car as son as he locked the door and got into his car I realized I left my jumper in there and was still wearing his. "Call Me!"

I was on the dreadful drive home to see my furious mom as she would give me a life lecture on how 'I'm not allowed to be gay' and 'I was a family disgrace' or 'too young to know' but I didn't care. I was moving into my college dorm soon enough and she couldn't control me then. I was minutes away from my house and I wanted so bad to just turn around and go back or pull over and sit in my car. Either option would be better than going home. I was dreading this but I couldn't hide from her forever, so I opted for the worst option. Go home.

 I hope this was going to be okay.