The next morning Mom makes Dad and I bacon and eggs for breakfast. Dad and Mom go to church and I tell them I will be hanging out with Louis so I wouldn't be able to attend church. Which wasn't a lie because I am actually going to meet up with Louis but not until later.
Later ends up being an hour after that when Louis texts me that he has nothing to do and that Harry hasn't texted him at all to apologize. I tell him that I'll be ready in 30 minutes and he tells me to meet him at Yogolicious.
I take a shower, brush my teeth, and change into tribal joggers, a blue sweatshirt that says 'Hang Loose', black vans, and I top it off with a black hat. And it's not a baseball cap, it looks like the hat that Harry wears, so kind of like a fedora but in a sombrero kind of way.
My outfit sounds very hideous but it doesn't look so bad when you really look at it. (a/n: photo on the side or on top if on mobile)
I get my keys, my wallet, and my phone and hop into my car. I drive to the only Yogolicious that is in our town, which is about fifteen minutes away from my house. I text Louis that I'm here already and wait for Louis to get here before I serve myself some froyo. In the mean time I use Yogolicious' free wifi to log into Instagram. I have multiple follow requests and tagged photos. I haven't gotten on Instagram in weeks; I accept all of the requests and only follow the people that I know.
Louis gets here five minutes later and he serves himself a large cup of froyo topped with his favourite toppings and syrups. I do the same and it takes us a while to do so because Louis keeps on dropping all sorts of nuts and gummys onto the ground which the manager of Yogolicious tells him that he will have to pay for those.
Louis only argues and tells her, Debby, that he will not because they are not on the top of his cup. Debby then rolls her eyes and tells him, "no, shit. They're on the ground."
Some of the customers look at Debby and she just gives them a death look. Louis ends up paying for only half of what was on the floor.
"So, you and Niall?" Louis wiggles his eyebrows.
"No, I don't even know him." I say.
"Do you want to?" Louis asks.
"Well yeah, but not at the moment. I just have things going on at the moment,"
"What kinds of things?"
I ignore his question and just shrug. "So Harry hasn't called you at all?"
Lou shakes his head, "no, not even once! What an ass."
"Maybe he hasn't had time?" I say, to try to make Louis feel better.
"No he is not, God I genuinely hate Olivia. I mean I didn't have a problem with her before but she's a complete bitch now."
"How long have you known Harry?"
"Um, known him since we were 16. But actually been with him? I'd say it's been a few months now. I knew I loved him since we were 18 but he wasn't gay at the time. Until recently," Louis smiles.
"So why did I just barely meet him now?" I ask.
"I actually have no clue. You and I haven't actually been very close. Even if our Moms are like best friends."
I nod, "Do Harry's parents know he's gay?"
Louis shakes his head, "I tell Haz to tell his parents but he keeps putting it off. Just yesterday before the barbeque I told him to tell them and he said that I wasn't a good time. He always says it isn't a good time. I feel so pathetic trying to fucking help him come out of the closet but he's so stubborn."
