Chapter Four

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Hii guys, it has been ages ago when i last posted a new chapter but here it is! hope you like. It's pretty short but that's because i'm going to wright the fifth chapter right now! :)

-louis' POV-

"bye harry."

"bye louis, see you tomorrow." I nodd and walk away. Me and Harry have agreed to get to my house tomorrow to continue the project. Last time it got a little bit heat up. I never knew he had that kind of a body, i mean, i knew he was muscular but.. Wait Tomlinson shut up right now! What am i even thinking? It's a guy, louis, a guy! I shook off the thoughts and left for football practice.

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"Hi Lou." Zayn said when i walked in.

I place my bag on the bench and changed into my football clothes. I thought about Harry again. I don't understand why people hate on him. He is such a sweet guy and wouldn't hurt a fly. When our trainer wistled and signed for us to come on the field, i shrugged the thoughts off once again and started my warming ups.

"hey Tomlinson, over here!" Kenny calls. I passed the ball to Kenny Who passed it through to Niall. Niall gave a shot to the goal but missed. I went to Niall and patted him on the shoulder. 

After the training we walked to the changing rooms to get a shower.

"I saw you walking with Harry today." Zayn said.

"Yeah we discusted the project and we consented to work at my place tomorrow. Did you know he is hated?" Both shaked there heads and muttered a small 'no'. Niall looks a little odd but i leave it be.

"People are blaming him for the kidnap. They say he is the suspect but i don't believe them. He is way to sweet." I took my bag and walked outside. A small breese blew through my hair. I looked around to see my moms car but it was nowhere to be found. I check my phone and see i've got 1 message and 2 missed calls, both of my mom.

"sorry loubear I can't come to pick you up. Hope you don't mind walking? -xxx"

"'S allright, i'm on my way. -xxx"

I put away my pone and looked around. It's almost dark and walking outside alone is still hard for me. I walk around the corner and bump into someone. I screamed but when i realised who it was, i calmed my mind.

"oops!" Harry said a little shocked of my panick attack.

"hi!" I said back and turned into a bright red. He smiled at me, showing off his dimples.

"Am i that scary huh?" He said playfully.

"No! I'm sorry, i was just walking home and i thought you where just some.."

"Kidnapper?" Harry finished my sentence. I looked at the ground.

"Don't worry about it.. I'm used to it.."

"Harry.."

"Don't mind it Louis." Harry said in a pretty harsh tone.

"Harry i don't care what they say about you! I don't listen to them and you shouldn't too."

"And why do you think so? Why do you believe i am not the kidnapper huh? Maybe i am! Maybe you should be more carefull Louis! Why do you so believe i am innocent?!"

"Because i trust you! I never trusted anyone beside Zayn and Niall after the kidnapping! I trust you Harry!" Harry looked down, an emotion i couldn't place on his face and he looked back up in my eyes.

"I'll take you home." And with that, we walked to my house. Not a single word had fallen and soon we where on my frond porch.

"Goodnight Hazz.." Harry looked at me, shocked of the nickname i gave him.

"G'd night Louis.." He muttered and with that he walked off. Why is this guy such a mistery?

-Harry's POV-

I walked back home. It has commen too far.. Louis said he trusted me as the only person. Whel besides Niall and Zayn of course. He even gave me a nickname! Oh if he knew.. If only he knew that i was the one who did.. who did that horrible mistake. I hate myself for it..

I arrived at my house and quickly ran inside noticing my mom already fell asleep on the couch. I took the remote and turned off the tv. I too a blancked and pulled it over her. When i touched her arm, i noticed she was glowing. I took her temprature and saw she was ill. I reminded myself that i had to take her temprature again tomorrow to see if she needs a doctor.

I ran into my room, plugged in my earphones and dozed off to blue eyes and feathery hair.

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That green l.s.Waar verhalen tot leven komen. Ontdek het nu