HARRY'S POV
"You know what? Fine. Have it your way!" I yelled at him before running off into the crowd. I wasn't sure what I was going to do, but I just couldn't stand to be around him anymore today. He's doing this to me on purpose, I’m sure of it. I was kind of surprised that he just let me walk off without him trying to stop me, but I accepted it. I wouldn't have stopped anyway.
I spotted Maggie and Zayn making out by Paige and Niall, and I knew Louis would find me if I went over to them so I ran the other way.
I need to do something that would make Louis completely forget about Chloe.
I'm tired of being ignored when this was supposed to a night of Louis and me ignoring Chloe. How does Louis see anything in her? Her voice is too high pitched and her slutty black dress is too low cut at the top. She's just begging for attention. Don't even get me started on her ridiculous red lipstick- she looks like a clown.
As I started walking around, I decided I should find Nicole and Liam. They'll know what to do.
Spotting Nicole's smiling face looking at Liam, I began to walk over to them. But I was soon interrupted by someone grabbing my waist and pressing my butt onto them.
"Whoa," I called out as I turned around to see who was touching me.
It was a guy probably around my age, most likely younger. He has brown, straight hair, his fringe almost covering one eye. Square glasses framed his pale face, giving him a more youthful look. His blue eyes froze into mine and they instantly reminded me of Louis. He was really cute.
"I'm so sorry," he slurred as he turned to walk away.
"No," I grabbed his wrist, a watch around it, "stay."
He faced back towards me and flashed an award winning smile.
Wow, he's beautiful.
"I'm Harry," I said after trying to observe his whole body.
He was dressed in a white button down polo, and tan khaki pants. He wore dark blue toms, barely visible in the dark lighting.
Oddly enough, he reminded me of how Louis used to dress while we were on the XFactor. He had the same hairstyle as him and everything. It was sort of refreshing to see young men wearing toms, I haven't seen them in so long. I bet Louis forgot he even owns them.
"Matthew," he greeted me.
As soon as he said his name, I spotted a confused Louis behind him.
"Let's go over here," I said, never taking my eyes off of Louis.
I grabbed Matthew's wrist again and led him to the middle of the floor about ten feet behind Louis. He was talking to Niall and Paige, Niall's head shaking as he explained something. I bet Louis asked him if he's seen me anywhere.

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Insane (COMPLETED)
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