the one about the strange seniors that fall in love and have passionate sex ;(
jk but it'll be good i promise
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harry's pov: i stare at louise. "can i call you lou?" she turns her head and nods it. lou is quiet but adorable. i'm living for this androgynous look she's rocking, for a new students who's also a junior boy is she brave. even back when i was a junior i hadn't even came out as bisexual let alone let myself express my femininity. i look at my pink nails then back at lou and twirl my hips while fist pumping a "you go girl!" of course this is all in my head though.
louis' pov: damn from that look on harry's face rn he sure looks like a creep. just as i'm about to look a flash of light catches my eye. WOW. okay. great. yess queen. i see you with those pink nails haz. iconic. i wonder is harry's queer. "hey haz what're your pronouns?" "'haz'? oh and i'm not picky but people mostly call me he/him. what're yours?" i just stare absolutely amazed. i even grin at him and i swear he could see me glowing of excitement. maybe this harry lad will accept me.
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i open my mouth acting as if i'm about to answer but, i quick return my mouth back into a grin and with no words i walk off the bus. i can't tell if i'm more thankful for my bus stop being right now or more nervous for our next conversation.
harry's pov: dammit that grinning bastard. lou's lucky he's adorable though. as i sit on the bus and wait for my stop i play the 1975. "Yeah, you should be loving someone Oh, oh, loving someone..." oh marty healy if only i knew someone besides my parents to be loving.
*2 hours later/text liam: hey harry harry: what do you want liam: nothing why'd you ask that harry: you only text if you need something liam: i do not ! harry: whatever what's up liam: i met that new student today harry: lou? how i thought they were they were a senior liam: maths class, she is in fact a senior. harry: they are* and oh liam: what do you mean they are?
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i throw my phone to the foot of my bed. i'm wayyy to exhausted to even try to explain myself to a cis-het-white male right now. i lay back onto my pillow. 'wow styles you really do have the iq of a brick, she was obviously a bloody senior' i just chuckle then hop out of bed and work my way downstairs to grab dinner.
