Here's the story of us, of me and Louis. Of what we've been through, of our struggles, and our victories. Of our fun times, and our terrible ones. It's almost like it was us against the world. Our love story is extraordinary and should be known near and wide. I would live through all the bad times again, just for one good time with him. Though it's only been four years, it seems like a lifetime. I know for a fact, I love him more than anyone can ever love anyone. Here's the wonderful, uplifting, magical, story of us.
I met the love of my life like how it is in the movies, and the fictional stories. I met him out of chance, and in the moment. I always think about if I wasn't in that spot at that exact time, I wouldn't have met him like that. Sure, I probably would've still been put into a band with him, but the way I met him seemed to be perfect. If I had just met him because we were in the same band, who knows if he would've even seen me as a love interest. Maybe he wouldn't have flirted with me that first day we talked, because he didn't want to jeopardize the band.
It all began at X factor auditions. I remember being nervous as hell, and when I get nervous, I seem to have to piss. I was about two people away from it being my turn to audition, so I took the time to go to the toilets. I quickly ran up to a random urinal, unzipped my fly, and felt relief. I looked to my left, and realized there was another lad standing at the urinal right next to me. I didn't get a good look at him, because I quickly shifted my eyes away from him, and then felt the urge to sneeze. I embarrassingly sneezed, and some of my pee splashed onto the lad next to me.
I looked over at him, "Oops!' I said, cursing at myself in my head.
He surprisingly, just smiled, "Hi," He said. He looked into my eyes and I felt something at the pit of my stomach I had never felt before.
I took a moment, just to take him all in. He looked a little older than me, maybe 17 or 18. His fringe was almost long enough to cover his eyes, and his smile made you want to smile too. I remember something drawing me to him. A feeling inside that I had to get to know him.
I stared at him for a moment longer, surprised he wasn't getting angry at me for practically peeing all over him, or staring at him, then I realized I still had my pants down. I quickly pulled them up.
"I'm so sorry, I-"
"It's okay mate, not your fault." He patted my back and began to wash his hands. I felt a tingle in my back, and that was the first time Louis ever touched me. I creased my eyebrows together in thought, then decided to take a chance and introduce myself.
"I'm Harry, by the way."
"Louis." He looked over at me, and smiled again, the same smile that made my stomach go in knots.
I stood next to him, and began washing my hands too.
"Have you auditioned yet?" He asked me.
"No, should be up soon though," My eyes widened, my audition was just seconds away, "Shit, I've gotta go, nice talking to you though!"
"Best of luck to you Harry!" I heard him say, before I ran out the door.
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I never thought I was gay. Well, I'm not gay, I'm bisexual, but up until I was 16, I thought for sure I was straight. Until I met Louis, that is. After we met in the toilets, I had no idea if I'd ever see him again. Until bootcamp of the x factor.
When I first saw him at bootcamp, I remember wanting to run up to him, and ask him if he remembered me. I wanted to ask his last name, his hobbies, his favorite color. I wanted to ask of his passions, what he likes and dislikes. I wanted to know him. But, I didn't ask any of that though, I just stared at him. He seemed to be more of the more popular contestants, with a crowd around him and everyone laughing. I thought he'd never talk to me again, that our little meeting in the toliets was just a random thing, that it didn't mean we were friends or anything.
