*(Louis POV)*
I come to my abnormally large house or "mansion" if you like, and go straight up stairs and try to work on my homework... A few moments later i hear a buzz from my phone, i don't recognize the number but pick up anyway.
"Hello?"
"Hey its Harry was just wondering if you still needed help on that paper!"
" oh yeah, I'm having some troubles with it now that i actually think about it, would you like to come to my house after school and help me on it?"
"Yeah sure, see you tomorrow then?"
"Yeah, bye mate"
I am quickly interrupted by a maid coming in to make sure every things clean then walks out. I absolutely hate being rich sometimes, i get no privacy! I put it behind me and continue working...
*(Harrys POV)*
Did i actually just hear him asking me to come to his house tomorrow?! I am filled with excitement as i walk home. I always have crushes on people who might not like me back so i never know if i have a chance or not, do i don't think this will go to far either.
I reach my house, the outside is losing shingles and has broken windows, along with holes in the porch.. I feel so worthless coming home to a house like this! Me and my sister Gemma always have to deal with our parents arguing. She even comes into my room for protection some nights... Thats why im doing my best in school, so i can get me and Gemma out of here.
Our parents had plenty of chances to fix themselves and make the family normal again but they always went back to alcohol... They never notice that we are home sometimes, its like we don't even exist.
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The One? [larry fanfiction]
Hayran Kurgu*To those who are reading this as of 2022, I'm sorry if it is bad I wrote this when I was like, 15 ok? I see that some people were kinda 'meh' about it and if it's too cringe for you (which I'd understand) then just stop reading instead of leaving a...