Life Choices (Larry Stylinson Fanfic)

Teenage Rage

Last Chapter

As I was approaching I saw someone who I sure wasn't expecting to be there, looking at me with a shy smile. 

"What are you doing here?"

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3rd Chapter

Harry POV

"Hi again" He said. "I'm sorry for interrupting you in whatever you were doing, but I forgot to ask you for your phone number, so I can call you again sometime."  

Louis Tomlinson, the famous football player was in right in front of me, in my living room, asking for my phone number. What? This must be some kind of a dream... 

"Oh. Right!" I didn't know what to say. He caught me by guard. I wasn't expecting him to come back. "I'll just get my phone, it's in my room. I'll be right back."

I went to my room and picked up my phone from the bed-side table and then I got back to the living room. I was still embarrassed because of what happened that day. 

"I'm back". I said approaching Louis. 

"Write your phone number here." He said extending me his iPhone and I picked it. I stared at his phone picture. It was him with his family, maybe on holidays... they were all shirtless, and Louis abs again, oh my god, they kill me!  

I wrote my number on his phone and gave it back to him. 

"Thanks." He said smiling at the phone. "So, I'll call you sometime, okay?" 

"Okay, bye Louis." I walked him to the door, we said goodbye and then he was gone.

I was going back to my room, but was interrupted by Zayn calling me. 

"Harry, come here buddy!" he said patting a place in the sofa, on his left side. "Tell us, how was your day with Louis?" 

"I don't want to talk about that..." I said, looking at the ceiling, my head rested in the back of the sofa. 

"Why?" Zayn asked again. 

"It was too embarrassing!" I said, sadly. 

"Why? What happened?" This time it was Niall who asked with worry. 

"We were at the restaurant and Louis was flirting with the waitress, and I was getting all jealous." 

"Really Harry?" Zayn asked rolling his eyes. 

"Yes!" I snapped angrily. "Then, he took me to the stadium and when we were at the changing room changing, he caught me looking at his bum."  

Niall and Zayn erupted into a fit of laughter, I found myself getting madder each second. 

"It's not funny!" I said angrily. "And to finish off this amazing day, when we were playing football, I was running after him when, all of the sudden, he stopped running and I fell on top him. I was on him, admiring every little feature of his face when he pushed me away. It was so awkward!" 

"C'mon Harry, it's not a bad thing, it just happened." Zayn said while Niall was still laughing. 

"No! He probably won't want to see me again!" 

"If he didn't want to see you again, he wouldn't have come back just to get your phone number, you silly!" he continued. 

"I know, but-"