The geography teacher is droning on and on about oceans and tides and latitudes, when Louis turns to Harry and asks,
"Hey Haz, are you from Tennessee?"
"No, I'm from Cheshire. You know that." Harry says in a 'duh' tone, trying not to pay too much attention to the nickname Louis gave him.
"Well, I asked that because you are the only ten I see."
As Harry looks away, he is thankful that Louis can't read minds. Because what he's currently thinking is, is that if he is a ten, Louis is a solid eleven.
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Fanfiction"Roses are red, violets are blue. Do you know what these arms were made for? For holding you." *** High school AU where Louis Tomlinson is obsessed with soccer, cheesy pick-up lines and a certain curly haired boy with milky skin and bright green eye...
