The Power of Makeup ||L.S||

Who is that?

This chapter is in Louis POV

This is a week after Harry moved and he is finally starting his senior year of high school. Louis spots him and he is very curious about the pretty boy with makeup.

Note: This is 2018 Harry and Louis. In this fic they are the same age

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BEEP BEEP BEEP

"Oh my fucking god shut up you stupid alarm!" I groaned out. I lazily threw the blanket off me and swung my legs around to get off my bed. I walked towards my restroom and turned on the sink. I watched the sink fill up with water. When it reached a little over midway, I turned it off. I looked at it for awhile then, I stuck my face in it. The cold water refreshing me felt amazing. After a good minute I picked up my head and grabbed a towel to dry my face. I brushed my teeth after and fixed my hair. I walked out of my room lazily and went into my closet. I picked out my usual outfit which is black jeans, my black TOMS, a whit shirt, and my green Adidas jacket. I walked over to my stand up mirror and looked at myself. "Damn I look good" I thought to myself. I messed with my hair and finally got it to where I liked it.

I grabbed my car keys and went down into the kitchen. I grabbed a banana from the fridge before exiting out of my door and driving to school.I finally got to the school and parked into my usual parking spot. I got down and walked through the double doors and into this hell hole called school. I walked over to my locker and saw my friends Niall, Liam and Zayn there.

"Hey Tommo!" Niall said to me with his thick Irish accent.

"Hey Nialler." I said back casually. He threw is arms around me and hugged me. Niall was the soft one in our group. He loves to give us hugs and he always tells us how he appreciate and loves us. The feeling is mutual with Niall. I hugged him back and then we released.

"Hey Louis" Zayn and Liam said in unison. They awed at each other before grabbing each others hands. Yes Liam and Zayn are dating. Niall is the captain of their ship. He even came up with a name. Ziam. It's a pretty good name. As for me, I am a single pringle. I don't mind really. All the guys in this school are complete dicks or are just using people. It's disgusting the way some men are these days.

We all fell into a conversation about something random when the hallway got quiet. We all stopped talking and looked to see what was happening. Everyone was staring in one direction and we followed their stares. I took a sharp breath in when I saw what they were looking at. There standing at the double doors looking scared and nervous was the most beautiful guy I have ever seen. When he walked down the hallway into the office, I caught a glimpse of him and saw him up closely. He had green emerald eyes and brown hair that was in a little quiff. One thing that was different that I found interesting was that he was wearing makeup. I saw the foundation complementing his skin perfectly and the eye shadow looking amazing. The mascara making his eyelashes so long and pretty. Everything about him is so gorgeous.

"Oh my god he is beautiful." I said in awe.

"Yea he sure is" Zayn said. Liam slapped his arm and Zayn let out a little "ow" before saying "But not as beautiful as Liam."He finished off. Liam glowed at that and they kissed. Ugh they are so cute it's gross!

"I wanna be friends with him." I said determined.

"Only friends Tommo?" Niall asked.

"Obviously not. But I am not gonna go up to him and be like "Hey beautiful be my boyfriend". That is just weird. I don't even know him yet." I said.

The boys nodded their heads in agreement. The first bell rang and we walked to our classes. I have a class with Niall so we walked together to math. We walked into the classroom and sat in our desk which are in the back of the room. Niall and I were just talking when my teacher spoke up. We didn't pay attention to her.

"Okay guys so we have a new student today. I will like to introduce you all to Harry Styles." My head shot up and I felt my neck almost break. There standing in front of class is him.

"He just moved from Holmes Chapel. Everyone please welcome him. Harry you may take your seat."

She finished off and Harry took a seat by a girl who is a all around nice girl. I saw the girl turn towards him and smile. Harry smiled back at her and they were having a conversation before the teacher spoke up. I felt a pang of jealousy rise in me. I know I shouldn't feel jealous but can you blame me?

"Ok class please open your books to page 317 please."

The teacher said and started the lesson. The whole time I was just staring at Harry. Admiring everything about him. His perfect green eyes and his tan skin. He kinda looks like he could be a professional model. He is just that gorgeous. It's unbelievable.

"Tomlinson! Stop drooling over Harry and pay attention!" My teacher said.

I felt my cheeks heat up. Harry turned to look at me and he gave such a bright and perfect smile before turning back around. My ovaries just exploded. I sank into my desk pretending to pay attention when in reality I was day dreaming about the pretty boy who wears makeup.