He's my Angel (Larry Stylinson)

18

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Louis' Pov

Ugh. I still feel bad about what I said to Harry.

It makes me feel like a jerk. Which to him I probably was... Fuuuuuucccccckkkkkk

Ugh. And I have to write a song with him!

Why?! Fucking Balls Shit!!

I groan. Getting out of my car I feel worse and worse.

Ugh kill me now! I grab my junk and walk in the building.

The minute I open the door, I look for Zayn. I see him with some girl so I decided not to bother him.

So I walk to my locker instead.

Witch, just my luck, is next to Harry's locker. Where he's standing..

FOR FUCKS SAKE!!

I open my locker hoping to ignore him. And it seemed to be worki-

" Hey Louis."

Well shit.

"Hello Harry." "We need to work on the song tonight." he says bitting his lip. (Fuck that's hot!)

"No shit Sherlock. We haven't worked on in it since it was assigned." I said giving sass.

"Sorry.. You should come over to my house tonight. Just call me. You have my number." he says sadly and walks away.

How did we go from strangers,to best friends, to strangers again. I'm awful.

Then the bell rings. And I go to first period.

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AFTER THE LAST BELL-

Harry's pov

I put my things away in my locker. Keeping what I need for the song writing. I guess I was kinda lost in my thoughts until Liam walked over.

"Hey Harry" he said with a smile.

"Hello beautiful." I cheekily replied, but still feeling bad.

"I can't come over tonight like we said I'm sorry. I have to work on the song project with Zayn Malik." he says.

Oh right.. I asked him to come over..

" It's okay babe." I kissed his cheek. " I have to work on that with Louis." I said.

"Okay. See you tomorrow." He smiled and walked off.

I sighed. And walked home