Harry
"Awe, look how cute he looks" A voice says "He looks so cute cuddling with that"
I shuffles around.
"Shhh" Another voice says "Your gonna wake him up"
"Yeah, to late. I'm already awake" I yawned
I open my eyes and see Perrie, Niall and Sophia on a seat in front of me, looking over it at me.
I stretch my arms and yawn.
I look over at my seat and then realize, Louis isn't by my side. It a duffle bag.
Was Louis just a dream? Is he even real? Was last night a dream? Was this boy all not real?
"Where is he" I say out loud
I look up at the three and see they have confused looks on.
"What?" I question
"Um" Niall started " Who are you talking about"
"The boy, the one I have to show around Chesire. He was sitting by me. He has chestnut hair, blue eyes, he was wearing a swe-"
"You mean Louis" Perrie cuts me off
"Yes" I exclaim "Wait how do you know him"
"He woke up screaming in the middle of the night. He woke half of us up. He then started crying and shaking. Zayn got up from his and comforted him and took him up there" Sophia says pointing to the front of the bus.
I stand up and get off my seat so I'm now standing in the aisle.
I spotted Louis with Zayn. Louis' head was on Zayns shoulder. Ouch.I sat back down and pouted my lip.
It hurt. Louis was just cuddling with me last night and goes to Zayn. But I get it. Louis had a nightmare and I didn't wake up to be there for him. Zayn was.
"You ok Harry" Niall asks
I nod.
"Wait a minute" Sophia says
We all go to our attention to her.
"Is our little Harry crushing on the new kid" She smirks
Niall and Perrie than started "Ohing' at me.
I look down at my lap and try to not smile. I can feel my checks turn red.
I also know that there looking at me. They wont go back to there own business until I talk to them.
"Harold Edward Styles" I hear Zayn's voice.
Oh shit. Zayn is gonna torment me. All because I didn't wake up when Louis started screaming from his nightmare. I don't know why I didn't wake up, I just didn't.
Of course I feel real bad, but I didn't wake up. It's not really my fault.
And why is he gonna get mad at me? I barely know this kid, we all barely know this kid.
I know it sounds mean but its true. Why am I falling for this boy anyway? But, why is he so cute? Cheeky? Flawless? No, he's just........ Perfect.
"What's up" Asking Zayn.
"Louis had a nightmare and woke up screaming, that's "what's up" Harry"
"So. What am I suppose to do about it"
Gosh, why am i being rude? What the hell is wrong with me? Is it because I like him? Or is it because I'm getting yelled at?
Niall, Sophia and Perrie looked at me so strange. There eyes were widen up.
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Hold On And Dont Let Go •Larry Stylinson•
FanfictionHarry Styles is a 17 year old boy who moved to Doncaster. He grow his reputation in two years. He was quite popular but he didn't like getting called that. He isn't like all "popular" guys who turn into bullied because they know a lot of people. He...