Chapter 4: Stuck

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Hiya! Guys! Chapter 4! I just made it today and it's really late now oh well!

I hope ya like it 'cause I like it!

Excuse me while I amuse myself.

Once again, THANK YOU THANK YOU for reading!

------------------------MAANGAS

Harry managed to dress up even if he's so irritated with the fact that Louis is watching him.

He wore this dark gray blazer over a white shirt.

He likes blazers and he has a whole lot of them, it has it's own drawer...a big drawer.

He also wore black Chuck Taylors...speaking of which he has lots of converse shoes that the cabinet that stored them looked like a spectrum because it has every color of the rainbow in it.

Don't get me started on his pants, he owns a whole lot of them he could have a yard sale.

Because why the hell not? If you're rich you'll buy everything you want won't you?. But apparently Harry likes a whole lot of things, that is beyond imaginable. He knows he's spoiled and he's damn proud about it...because being a spoiled brat means getting everything you want.

But we know rich bitches in chick flicks never win.

Harry went out his room and looked at the wall clock, he didn't really need to though,he's been looking at his watch for 5 minutes and never got bored of it. He realized that he's gotta go to school.

University it is then, he kicked his way out of the door to see Louis standing beside the Porsche again.

He glared at Louis and slid into the car.

Harry slumped his back lazily into the backseat, Louis sat beside him but he's keeping a distance.

"Maaan, sometimes I wish I knew how to drive." Harry said suddenly.

Louis was shocked that Harry actually talked, but he's still keeping the pokerface on.

Harry expected some kind of reaction but received none so he contemplated on what he said.

If I knew how to drive, there would be no driver of course...then I'm left with this weirdo.

Left alone with Louis in this close space.

Harry shook his head bashfully.

What the hell is wrong with this brain?

"I know how to drive." Louis said just because he's talkative and feeling bored.

Harry felt his chest tighten, he knows why...it was because Louis' voice was beautifully sweet and soothing it even has a mischievous feel in it.

If it's soothing why is Harry so "uncomfortable" with it?

Harry hated to admit it but the "uncomfortable" felt good.

Harry unknowingly asked "What?"

"I was saying i know how to drive." Louis said but this time his voice was a little annoyed.

"Oh..ohh....co-ol." Harry stuttered as he felt his chest tighten again.

Harry thought Am I this angry with him? That I can hardly breathe when I hear his voice.?

Thankfully, the car ride ended and the car stopped into the parking lot.

Harry hurriedly opened the car door and went out.

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