𝑨𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝑻𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒀𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔 // 𝑳.𝑺. ✔︎

The one where he remembers him

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"Louis, Anne will come over soon and we will go out, you know Anne right?" My mother asked me, looking for all the things she needed to go out, probably a woman thing.

I rolled my eyes but smiled. "Of course, she's your best friend! I may not have the best memory, but come on mom," ​​I laughed and scrolled on my phone.

"Louis get your feet off the table, what will Harry think if he sees you doing that?"

That caught my attention. "Harry? As in the Harry Styles, Anne's son i never met before even though you two are friends for like forever?"

Now it was my mom's turn to roll her eyes. "You used to play with him when you were younger, think you don't remember."

I growled. "He always said my dressing style was for girls."

My mom took her bag. "Aha you do remember him! He's older now Louis, you two were 6 back then."

I got up. "I was 8!"

My mom opened the door, looking around. "Still Louis, behave please, Anne's car is outside, see you later sweetheart!" She kissed my cheek and stepped out the door.

As mom got in the blue car I saw a boy of -18 now- get out, Harry.

I took a good look at him and I have to say, if his looks are the same as his personality, this is going to be fun...