Yours sincerely-L.S.(poems)✓

Never let go

~Epilogue~

Louis sighed heavily while pushing his dainty hands through his fringe. The letter was sealed like always, safe in his grasp while he shut his locker, making the door ramble.

His feet were thumping lowly against the tile as he ran along the halls, trying to minimise the amount of time he'll miss for sure. After a gentle knock he went inside and apologised.

Instead of sitting down, the tiny lad came face to face with a whole new arrangement of the classroom.

"Perfect, Mr. Tomlinson you'll be Mr. Styles' partner go and start working, Harry please fill our delinquent in on the assignment." His electric blue orbs found those amazing, deep green ones that he'd never be able to forget.

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"Hurry Boo we're going to be late."

"But mum I don't want to go, I literally won't know a living soul there."

"That's the point of a summer camp now act like the mature 16-year-old you are and stop throwing a tantrum."

Exactly two years ago, Louis went to a summer camp, by force. He was all by himself for an entire day, not feeling up to make lifelong bonds with weird smelling kids.

In the first night he was on the bank of the river, just staring into nothing when a strident crunch cut through the peaceful evening, soon followed by a tiny yelp and something falling down.

Louis whipped around feeling the slight breeze that came with the noise only to see those beautiful green eyes covered by a few stray curls.

The lad was wrestling with a branch and the feathery haired boy couldn't see him as the rest of these children.

"Sorry, it didn't reach you right?"

"Nope I'm good but what the heck were you doing baby Tarzan?" The cute creature giggled at him, his humongous hand concealing the sound.

"I just placed a baby bird back to the nest but don't worry I didn't touch it with my hands I used my shirt."

It was Louis' time to chuckle while getting a leaf out of the majestic curls, that were even softer than they appeared to be.

"I was worried for a second Tarzan."

That was the beginning of an amazing summer.

Louis and Harry have become inseparable doing everything together and getting to know each other pretty well. He's the closest person to Louis even though they didn't talk for two years now, he still knows more about the tiny lad than anyone else.

However when Louis found out he goes to the same school as him, he wanted to go over and keep him close but things just took a different turn.

Harry was anything but popular in high school and Louis' friends all hated him for whatever reason. Everyone always said that he's a nerd and gay so he should stay away. He didn't want to listen but he did and that had one, simple but horrible reason. He was afraid.

Harry has gotten beat up before which is disgusting obviously but he's strong and tall. If Louis slides downwards on the imaginary hierarchy he'd be screwed. Still this day his worst decision though. He wants to take it back but he can't anymore and his Tarzan simply hates him.

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Loud screeching filled the room as he pulled the chair out next to the gorgeous angel that he let slip away years ago.