Chapter 16

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Harry's POV

When we got to the car after Liam had dragged me out, and Liam told the driver to drive us to my house,  I told him I was talking to Louis.

"So you finally found him?!" He asked.

"Yeah, until you dragged me out!"

"Sorry,  if I didn't do that you might have gotten mobbed!"

"Trust me, that wouldn't happen, I'm not that famous."

"Oh, but there was a big crowd that was heading our way."

"They weren't for me,"

"They kept yelling you name!" He kept insisting. I wanted to believe him, but it seemed surreal. "Anyways, what did you talk about with him?"

"Well, when you went to the bathroom, I was just walking around,  and he bumped into me. At first, I didn't know who he was. I thought he was rude, because he didn't say sorry, so I just said 'excuse me,' as to tell him he bumped into me, but he still didn't say anything. Then I joked about how he dropped something, and then he turned around."

"You told him that?"

"I didn't know what to say! Anyways, I just looked at him, and I guessed I stared too long, until he asked me what I wanted. Then I asked for his name. Louis he said. He didn't say his last name though. I joked about how he was a fan because he told me he had gone to my concert, and even though I knew he probably wasn't one, I hoped he would be nice about it, but he just told me his girlfriend made him go."

"That's harsh,"

"And to think I was going to show him his old picture," I reached into my pocket to show him, even though he already knew which one, but I felt nothing but the cloth of the pocket and those pieces of lint you usually find in pockets.

"Why would you do that?"

"I thought he would remember. "

"He would probably have been a little...creeped out you still carry an old picture of him in your pocket. "

"That's why I didn't show him. Until you dragged me out!"

"I was only trying to save you."

"Well, guess what? I lost the picture!"

"You what?!"

"When you took me by surprise,  I must have dropped it then. What if he saw it?!"

"How would you even drop it if it was in your pocket?"

"When you dragged me out, I must have dropped it."

"Why did you even bring it?"

"I'm sorry!"

"Let's just hope he didn't see it." Liam hoped. Hopefully he didn't. If he didn't like before, he'll like me even less knowing I must be some type of stalker or something.

"Let's hope."

[I know I haven't been updating daily like I said I would, and unfortunately, the challenge ended yesterday, and I'm guessing I didn't reach the 50k words. However, I will continue the story and try to update more.

Anyways, thank you for reading! Wow, 119 reads?! Tbh, I thought I would barely get 10, lol, but thank you!!

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 01, 2014 ⏰

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