Hello lovely people! This is what I imagine Louis would look like in the story. Enjoy!
Louis P.O.V:
Turning around I came face to face with the most beautiful boy I had ever seen. His large, green eyes glittered in the sunlight, and his pale, sharp face was practically perfect. His brown curls framed his face perfectly, accentuating all his face muscles. He was wearing black jeans and a plain grey t-shirt, but still managed to pull it off looking like a model. I stuttered for a moment, trying to regain my train of thought. The boy looked at me, amused, and stuck out his hand.
"Hello. I'm Harry Styles, it's nice to meet you," he said, and I almost fainted on the spot. His voice was deep and raspy, with a little bit of a drawl, he basically sounded like sex.
"I-um..." I cleared my throat awkwardly, and shook his hand. "I'm Louis."
He nodded, smiling slightly. "You're really tiny for an 18 year old."
My eyes widened as he chuckled and moved on.
I turned to Niall, my face a bright red. He was laughing so hard that he had to clutch his sides as he wheezed, tears pouring out of his eyes. I shoved him.
"Yes, yes, it was very funny Niall. I just had to embarrass myself in front of a very famous singer. Why didn't you tell me he was so good looking?" I hissed, jabbing him in the side.
Niall shrugged still grinning. "I thought that even though you didn't listen to his music, you would be one of those people who googled him shirtless, so I thought you would know what he looked like!"
I sighed in exasperation. "Whatever, what class do we have first?" I had all my classes with Niall thankfully.
"Um... English."
I nodded, and we set off into the school.
Harry's P.O.V:
As I stepped out of my car, I was instantly surrounding my girls touching me and taking me picture. Don't get me wrong, I loved every single one of my fans, but today, I just wanted to feel normal. I took a couple of pictures, and then hurried to the front steps. A crown was already forming, everyone wanted to meet me, and say hello, so I was stuck there for quite some time. As I managed to break through the crowd, I heard a loud voice saying my name. I turned around to see a small boy talking to his friend.
"It's not like Harry Styles is here, or some shit!" he was saying.
His friend and I made eye contact and his eyes widened slightly, before he said something to the other boy, pointing at me. When he turned around, I swear I almost had a heart attack.
Although he was small, he had the most gorgeous face I had ever seen, and I have have seen my fair share of gorgeous people. He had messy caramel hair, and a pair of bright blue eyes. He was growing a bit of a stubble, which normally I wouldn't like, but on him... oh my god...
I stuck out my hand for him to shake, hoping that he wouldn't notice that I was sweating.
"Hello. I'm Harry Styles, it's nice to meet you." I said nervously.
The boy ran his tongue over his thin lips, making me weak at the knees.
"I-um..." he shook my hand. "I'm Louis."
His voice was a little higher than mine, but it sounded like an angel to my ears. I had no idea if it was even legal to be this good looking.
I smiled at him, and said the only thing I could think of, "You're really for an 18 year old."
His eyes widened, and I quickly moved on before he could say something. As I left, I hit my forehead repeatedly. You're really tiny? What the fuck, Harry? Who says that? I asked myself.
I hope I didn't offend him or anything.
And that is the end of Chapter 2! I hope y'all enjoyed it! I'm having so much fun writing this, and I literally can't stop, even though I'm supposed to be doing my math course, and it's really bad. Help.
See you soon...
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My Famous Boyfriend
RomanceWhen Harry Styles is forced to attend Doncaster High to complete is last year of education, he meets Louis Tomlinson, an 18 year old football (soccer) player who has the brightest blue eyes he has ever seen.