Chapter 3

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                  (Harry's POV)

       Did i hear that right? Did Louis just say, "i want to be here for you. No matter what anyone else says"? Could he like me. No he camt. Im hideous. No one likes me. P.lus he is straight and he is dating Eleanor. I can't hold back anymore. I have to ask. "um Louis, why did you say you want to be there for me. I'm awful" i said. Louis looked at me surprised. He replied " what do you mean your awful?" I had to be honest and say " how do you not see it. My hair, its awful. Its so ugly. My eyes, they are the worst shade of green. My hands, their huge. My dimples, well i hate them. My voice, its the worst part about me. My body, its not tan or fit. Im gay for crying out loud. Why would you wanna be my friend!!" I yelled. Louis looked so confused and replied "Harry? What are you talking about? Your hair, its beautiful. Its so perfect. Your eyes, well I fall for them all over again." He looked deeply into my eyes and grabbed my hands, he laced our fingers together and continued "your hands, they fit in mine perfectly. Your dimples, well to say the least they are hot. Ive heard you sing and you have a voice of an angel. I need to tell you, I'm bisexual Harry. And i love your body. Its perfect. Harry, I like you. Well a lot. I think about you constantly." When those words came out of his mouth I melted inside. Louis Tomlinson liked me. He liked everything about me. "Harry?" Louis asked. I couldnt hold back. I leaned in and pressed my lips lightly on Louis. He responded to the kiss instantly. He kissed me back. Our lips moved together perfectly. As we pulled apart i whispered " Louis, I've already fallen for you."

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