Something else // L.S

Chapter 4

Louis' POV

I arrived at harrys house. My first thoughts of it was just wow. I never expected him to live in such a nice house, and the biggest one in our town.

I park my car out front and make my way to the front door. I press the door bell and stand their patiently. I start looking at the house features and such, I mustve got carried away with snooping because i suddenly heard something cough awkwardly and looked up to see harry, he was still dressed and such like he was earlier today, pathetic much. "oops.." i said, awkwardly, he just replied with a hi.

"do you wanna come in or.." he trailed off. Is this kid stupid?

"well duh, why else would i be here?" i say sarcasticlly. I make my way into the house, brushing past the nerd.

He follows by closing the door and making his over to where i was standing.

"M-my mum and s-step dad are both out so we have the h-have the h-house to ourselves.." He stuttered. what a freak. I wondered if hes ever had a conversation without stuttering.

I roll my eyes, "great" i said, atleast i wouldnt have to act nice around harry when his parents were around.

he started walking up the stairs, so i followed. We walked down the hall on the second floor, passing numerous rooms, i think i lost count. We then made it to the end of the hall, harry opened the door and we walked in. I think my jaw dropped to the floor when i entered the room. The walls were covered in lots of different sorts of quitars, with a drum in one corner and a piano in the other. This was like heaven to me, did this nerd even know how lucky he was?

"wow" i slip. Harry ignores my comment and makes his way to sit down on the piano stool. 

I walk over sitting myself down next to him. "Do you play?" i ask him, "play what?" he questions, oh my fucking god. "the piano obviously you idiot" i say harshly, giggling to myself. "o-oh, uh-um..ye-ah alittle.." He says stuttering. I just roll my eyes and focus my eyes on the piano, i dont really know how to play but my mum had teached me alittle bit, i was still no good. 

I could harry was abit umcomftable, aha it amused me that he was scared of me, he should be though.

I began eyeing a really nice quiatr across the room, it was electric of course, bright blue, is it possible to fall inlove with a quitar?

I make my way over to it tracing my fingers over it. "This mustve cost a fortune" i mumble, unsure if harry had heard me or not. 

"m-not really" he said without stuttering, i was shocked.

"you can give it a go if you want" he said, again i was shocked that he didnt stutter. I just shook my head, i really didnt want to waste anytime doing this project, i just it to be over and done with already so i didnt have to spend time with this loser.

I make my way back over to the piano seat, sitting myself back down.

I could see harry staring at me through the corner of my eye, what a creep..

"l-louis?" he says, i turn to face him, i looked him in the eyes, wow..i never noticed how green and beautiful they were, WAIT, what the fuck am i thinking? what has gotten into you louis..

"mm?" i reply.

"w-why do y-you b-bully me?" he asks. wow where did that confidence come from. I just stared at him with a puzzeled look on my face. He did have a point, why did i bully him? i guess he was just an easy target, someone who i could easily pick on knowing no one would find out.

"uh, i dunno, your just easy to mess with i guess" i reply giggling to myself.

"right.." he replies. I just roll my eyes.