Hidden Intentions

Chapter 8: Growing Up is Hard

Harry's POV

I was standing at my locker staring at Louis from a distance.

Zayn crept up behind me, "You have to tell him."

I nearly jumped out of my skin, "I know, I'll tell him tonight."

Zayn looked at me, "No you have to do it in person."

I sighed, "So I'll go to his house later tonight."

Zayn scoffed, "Okay, good luck with that. In other news, Liam and I had sex."

Harry scrunched his eyebrows, "Really? This late?"

"This isn't late. You just dated a manwhore who got you pregnant," Zayn stated.

I rolled my eyes and shook it off, "Well Niall still hasn't talked to me in a week."

"He's just processing," Zayn said in an attempt to reassure me.

Reality had officially hit me, "I really fucked up didn't I?"

Zayn shook his head back and forth debating, "Well, yeah, but you can't help that now so...just go with it."

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To: Niall

From: Harry

Hey, just wanted to know if

you wanted to come over for

dinner tonight? I was going to tell my

mom.

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Louis' POV

Harry knocked on my door. 

I answered the door, "Harry?" 

I then quickly looked back in the house making sure my dad wasn't around. 

I peaked back out the door, "What are you doing here?"

"I have to talk to you," he said with some urgency.

"Not now," I said and began to close the door.

Harry stopped the door, "Please, it's really important."

Then I heard my dad behind me, "Lou, who is that?"

My eyes widened, "No one," I yelled then turned back to Harry, "Please go."

"Louis this can't wait," Harry pleaded.

"Let the kid in," My dad hollered.

I closed my eyes and shook my head then opened the door letting Harry in.

My dad walked over, "Who is this?"

"This is Harry...Harry, this is my dad," I introduced.

"Oh nice to meet you sir," he said while shaking my dad's hand.

I needed out of this situation, "Uh...Harry you wanted to talk to me?"