(LOUIS POV)
I slumped down into the seat. So Harry just had to leave again. His phone call was that important, huh.
I tried not to show it when he was around, especially today, but sometimes I wondered if he really did want to be friends. After all, I was the one to ask for his number so we could stay in contact. Maybe he didn’t feel the same way. Ugh, sometimes I’m such a pessimist.
Think happy thoughts! Okay, well, we did have quite a good time chatting on the way here, and then he called me cute. That was awkward. Guys didn’t go around calling other guys cute. Oh wait a minute. Niall does that; he calls me cute all the time. Except…Niall was ga- oh god, no! Harry can’t be gay!
But then again, he didn’t seem to find it weird when I told him Niall thought he was hot. Maybe that was because he had guys telling him that all the time. I was quite sure they did that, along with throwing themselves at him.
What are you thinking, Louis! Suddenly those thoughts felt really wrong, like I was invading Harry’s personal space. Ugh.
Trying to get rid of those thoughts, I reached for my phone, checking if Niall had replied me from last night.
Strange. There wasn’t a new notification or anything. It wasn’t like Niall to ignore me for as long as this. I sent him the message last night! Then I remembered how he looked like in the car before I got out.
Oh, no Louis, don’t overreact, just send him another text. I opened the conversation and felt a mix of emotions. First it was relief. What I had typed in yesterday night was still there, I just hadn’t sent it. I immediately hit send, and leaned back into the seat.
Then came the guilt again as I ran over last night’s events. I’ve been feeling guilty a lot these days, I realize. Yet another blatant reminder that I needed to get back to doing normal things. I actually cared more about that new message from Harry – someone whom I’m only just getting to know – more than I cared about my best friend.
The phone vibrated, and I quickly opened the message. I was going to reply to this for sure, and I was not going to get distracted.
From: Niall
Thanks loulou :) are you busy?
I could tell just from his message that Niall was feeling a lot better today, simply because he called me ‘loulou’. It had always been his special nickname for me, and as much as I didn’t like it, today it brought a smile to my face.
To: Niall
No. Do you want to meet up?I really hoped that would make up for yesterday, and that he would say yes, since we didn’t actually have a proper conversation.
From: Niall
Okay, same place. See you in 15 minutes. ;)
Julia’s café again? I had the urge to reply Niall and say no, but I didn’t have the heart to do so.
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Falling
FanfictionHarry doesn't expect his life to change so drastically just because he meets Louis, and he doesn't know if the change is for the better or the worse. Harry has a secret; one that he doesn't want Louis to ever find out about. When their friendship bl...