Na Na Na Chapter 3 *Louis and Harry's confession*

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THE NIGHT BEFORE THE CONCERT

Harry’s POV

I was walking into my bedroom as Louis walked out of his.

“Hey Harry! Can I ask you something?” Louis said holding something behind his back.

“Sure?” I questioned my answer.

“Do you think that these pants and this shirt look good together?” He asked holding up a blue and white striped shirt and red pants.

“Louis, Boobear, Lou,” I said putting my hand on his shoulder, “You always wear that and I am 100% positive it looks good together.”

“Good!” He sang skipping back into his room, “Good night Hazza! I love you!”

“Love you too Boobear. Sweet dreams.” I laughed closing the door to my room.  I walked over to my dresser and pulled off my shirt and pants. Na Na Na started to play. I looked around my room for my phone, because Na Na Na is Nicki’s ringtone. I saw it on the other side of my room. I ran and jumped over my bed to the phone. 10 ‘o’clock, like always. I hit answer.

“Hello love.” I said smiling.

“Hi Harry.” She responded on the other end.

“Whats up?”I said jumping on to my bed.

“Oh, nothing much just calling you.” She said.

“That’s fun.”

“Yes it is,” She giggled, “What about you?”

“Oh nothing just lying in bed, you know Louis just asked me the strangest thing.”

“Oh really? What did he ask?”

“He asked if his red and white striped shirt with his red pants looked okay together.”

“That is really weird; he wears that all the time!”

“I know! Maybe he is sick or something.”

“No, no, no! That would not be cool, the concert is tomorrow!”

“Oh yeah that’s right!”

“Harry! We have been doing a countdown since you gave me the tickets.”

“I know.”

“I know you know.” She laughed.

“Yeah.”

“Hmmm, I’m hungry….” She said.

“BANANA!” We both screamed.  We both started laughing.

“Banana it is.” She said with a giggle in her voice.

“Yes! Did you know they are good for your hair?” I stated.

“So that’s why you have such amazing hair.” She said laughing.

I ran my fingers threw my hair, “I guess so.”

“Well then I shall go have a banana then go to bed.”

“Sounds good.”

“I don’t think I will be able to sleep.”

“Why is that?”

“Because I get to go to your concert tomorrow, Ty is texting me saying stuff about tomorrow, and my favorite reason I get to see you tomorrow!” She said quickly with excitement.

“Yeah, I’ll get to see you tomorrow, YES!”

She laughed, “Yes you do.”

I laughed.

“Goodnight Harry, I’ll see you tomorrow.” She yawned.

“Goodnight Nicki, I’ll see you tomorrow.” I smiled.

“Yes you will.” Nicki said.

“Night love.”  I laughed.

“Sweet dreams.” She responded.

The call ended. I loved when she called to say goodnight.  It made me sleep easier for some reason.

As I lay in bed a million thoughts are running through my mind. I couldn’t stay still.

“Harry?” A voice asked.

I instantly sat up in my bed, “Louis?”

“Yes, are you alright? I can hear you moving around and groaning from my room.” He responded.

“No, I have a million thoughts running around in my head.” I moaned.

He came and sat next to me in my bed, “What’s wrong?”

“I don’t even know! I am starting to get butterflies in my stomach, my heart is racing, I’m thinking about Nicki, and tomorrow, and life.”

“You know what?”

“What?”

“I think you are nervous for tomorrow because Nicki is going to be at the concert and you just want everything to go well because…” He went silent.

“What, Louis? What?!”

“You love her.”

“What? Me, love, her? No! We are just friends.”

“You love her.”

“Louis, I have only known her for a week.”

“Harry! You said you felt something when you kissed her, and you blush whenever we say her name.”

I blushed.

“See! You also told me that whenever you are around her your heart skips a beat and you have Na Na Na as her ringtone and we all know you have that for the one you fancy.”

“But,” I didn’t know what to say.

“See, you do fancy her, a lot.”

“Louis,”

“No, Nicki until after the show! You can’t talk to her talk about her or anything!”

“What? Why?”

“Because you have to do good at the show, no mess ups.”

“Louis, she is front row, right on center.”

“Oh, shoot.”

“I’ll be fine its not like I am going to forget the lyrics.”

“If you do I will kill you.” He said hugging me.

“Sure you will.”

“Goodnight Hazza.”

“Goodnight Boobear, thanks.”

“No problem.” He said walking out of the room. My mind was now clear and I was out like a light.

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