Because You're Beautiful

Chapter 3

Hello! This chapter 3 hope you guys all like it enjoy!

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Louis'  POV:

        I left the meadow not to long after Harry did. I was back in my apartment, I didn't live with my parents anymore. As soon as I turned 18 I left that hell hole without a second thought. But I still needed to go to school since I flunked and got expelled from my other school. I was currently laying on the couch staring at the ceiling sharing a joint with my roommate Zayn, well he was hogging it but I could care less my mind thinking of other things.

"What's wrong with you bro?" Zayn says his Bradford accent very heavy.

"Nothing" I say hiding behind a pillow.

"Oh come on man, you have been sulking ever since you got back. What's up?" Zayn says getting serious.

"No I don't want to tell you! It will make me sound girly." I say into the pillow.

"Just fucking tell me!" Zayn yells now.

"Fine! it's a guy. ok?!" I say sitting up now staring at Zayn.

"What's this 'guys' name?" Zayn asks.

"Harry."

"And what is it about this Harry guy that makes you like him? Is he hot?" Zayn asks.

"Well yeah but, it's not his beauty that made me attracted towards him." I say confused over the whole situation.

"Well then what is it?"

"I DON'T KNOW THAT'S THE PROBLEM!" I scream falling back down on the couch.

"Have you talked to him?" Zayn asked unfazed by me yelling.

"Ya but he doesn't seem to fond of me." I say.

"Well see mate that's your problem right there. Don't assume he doesn't like you. You have to be positive and grow some balls and try to really get to know him."

"But Zayn! I really like him and I don't want to screw anything up." I say.

"Well then take it slow, become friends first and then everything will fall into place." Zayn says with a smile.

"Ok. Thanks Zayn you always know what to say."

"Hey I'm the best, now lets start operation boyfriend." Zayn says.

"Operation boyfriend? Really Zayn."

"Every great plan needs a name."

"Touche" I say laughng along with Zayn.

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Harry's POV:

When I got home I went straight to my room to right in my journal. It's not a diary I swear, just because I right 'dear diary' does't make it a diary.

Dear Diary,

                Louis found my my meadow today. I don't know how he found it. I thought it was my secret place where no one could hurt me. Well I have been hurt there before.....to many times. He told me how beautiful my voice was. I don't know why he thought that, my voice sounds like nails on a chalkboard. He also gave me a nickname, 'Haz'. Why he did those things I do not know. But the most strange thing is that he kissed my hand. His lips touching my fragile skin felt like bliss but, I ruined the moment and pulled my hand away. He probably hates me now. I wouldn't be surprised. Maybe now I won't have to worry about these weird feelings I keep getting when I see him.