My name is Harry Styles and this is how I fell in love with a boy by the name of Louis Tomlinson. I never knew a boy I was partnered with in art class could end up being so important.
Harry's outfit for the date is on the top/side and the makeup is down below.
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I walk into school the next day in a simple pink sweater and leggings and mascara and lip gloss on. I go over to my locker and see Louis standing there with a single pink rose. I run up to him and kiss his lips lightly before pulling away and smiling at him.
"Hi baby," Louis says and I grin even larger at the compliment.
"Hello Louis," I say and peck his lips again.
"So Harry Edward Styles I have a question for you," Louis prompts.
"Shoot," I reply while staring at the single flower in my hand.
"Would you like to go out on a date with me?" Louis asks and my breath hitches in my throat. I look up at Louis to see him smiling.
"I didn't really take you as a date kind of guy," I say casually.
"There's a first time for everything," Louis replies and I bite my lip lightly before answering him.
"Louis William Tomlinson I would love to go on a date with you," I say and peck Louis' lips.
"Great I'll pick you up at six thirty then," Louis says and heads off to his class. I sigh lovingly before putting the rose in my locker and walking to my history class.
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I paced around my room trying to decide what to wear. I decide on a pink long high low skirt and a white crop top I throw a flower crown onto my hair that I decided to keep down. I look in the mirror and smile slightly at my appearance. I hear my phone buzz and grab it off of my bed I check it and see that I have a text from Louis.
From Louis: I'm here love <3
To Louis: Alright be out in a second.
After I reply to his text I run down stairs and say a quick goodbye to my mother and grab my purse before leaving the house. I run over to Louis' warn out truck and hop in the front passenger seat.
"Hi baby," Louis says before giving me a light kiss on the cheek.
"Hey Louis," I reply before turning my head to give him a proper peck on the lips.
"Okay well since you decided to wear that adorable outfit I say we ditch the date and just go make out somewhere," Louis says with a smirk while he backs out of the driveway.
"Louis!" I exclaim.
"Joking, joking," Louis says and laces our fingers together.
"Where are we going on this wonderful evening?" I ask and bring his hand up to my face to place small kisses on each of his fingers.
"To a carnival," Louis answers and I smile lightly at him.
"Well I guess I should've dressed a bit warmer," I say with a pout.
"I have a leather jacket in the back you can borrow," Louis says.
"You're the best," I say before turning around and grabbing the jacket out of the area between the end of the truck and the front.
"You know it," Louis replies. I smile lightly at him and soon enough we pull into a parking lot full of tons of families and teens all chatting near the entrance to the carnival. I start to get out of the truck but then realize that I will most likely break my heel or my leg if I try getting completely out of this thing alone.
"Louis!" I call and soon enough I see Louis smiling fondly at me.
"Need a little help baby?" Louis asks and I nod with a blush on my face. Louis grabs me around the waist and lifts me off of the seat. He lowers me to the ground and I smile at him before grabbing his face and bringing our lips together. He smiles lightly into the kiss before pulling away and grabbing the jacket out of my arms and helping me put it on.
"Thank you," I say quietly.
"No problem," Louis replies and grabs my hand in his as we walk to the entrance. We get inside and look around for a bit before I see a large roller coaster.
"Louis let's go on that," I say and point to the roller coaster.
"Um uh sure," Louis says and leads me over to the large ride. We pay the fee and get put in the front row. The ride shoots off and climbs up a big hill before sending us down a long downhill. It then does two loops and finally comes to a stop at the exact place we started. We climb out of the ride and as soon as we're on the ground Louis looks petrified.
"Louis are you alright?" I ask and Louis nods.
"Yeah I just have a minor fear of roller coasters but hey I'm alive," Louis says and grabs my hand again. We walk around the carnival a bit more and decide to get some cotton candy. After we get the delicious treat we sit at one of the many benches and feed it too each other.
"Fags!" We hear someone shout. A frown makes it's way to my face and I feel myself start to tear up. I look over at Louis and he frowns at the tears that are starting to fall down my cheeks.
"What did you just call us?!" Louis yells back.
"I called you fags because being gay is wrong and you're both going to go to hell," The teen boy yells. Louis gets off of the bench and goes up to the boy he pushes the boy to the ground easily. The boy tries to crawl away but Louis swiftly kicks the boy in the crotch before glaring at his friends and walking back to me.
"Are you alright?" Louis asks and cups my face in his hands.
"Yeah I'll be fine," I reply quietly.
"I say we get you home," Louis says and I nod. Louis kisses my forehead before linking our hands together and walking us back to his truck. I climb in with the help of Louis and he drives us back to my house. Louis comes around to my door and helps me out of the large truck and we walk up to my porch.
"Harry don't overthink what that kid says he's just immature," Louis says and I sigh.
"It's hard for me to deal with people insulting me sorry," I say quietly.
"It's alright buttercup," Louis says and presses his lips to mine. I immediately kiss back with as much passion as I could and wrap my arms around Louis' neck. Louis' hands cup my face and I move my hands to play with his hair. I pull back for air before reconnecting our lips in a small sweet kiss that only lasts a couple seconds.
"Thank you," I say.
"For what?" Louis replies.
"Giving me confidence to dress the way I want, and protecting me against jerks who insult me for who I am," I say.
"I will always do the best I can to protect you," Louis says before pecking my lips and turning around to get in his truck.
