Angels can Fly✅

Chapter 10

♡Harry's POV♡

I wake up Louis and put the phone on speaker. "Alright is everyone awake!" Zayns voice is chirpy, yet raspy like mine when I first wake up; probably because of his smoking addiction. "Yes!" Niall's deep voice shocks us all. "Of course I am." Liam's sleepy voice is quiet and simple, as usual. "Everyone go look at the YouTube page right now!" Zayn is basically yelling at us at this point. Before me and Louis can pull it up on his phone Niall screams and starts yelling "oh my god oh my god!" What could he be so happy about. "10 FUCKING MILLION VIEWS BOYS" The first I have ever heard Liam swear, and it was for a good reason this time. Louis starts to cry when all the other boys are screaming and talking about how we were famous, not even 24 hours and already 10 million people have heard us sing, but how did that happen so fast? "We did it Harry, we did it" he whispers into my chest and can't stop sobbing, I'm not even proud of me, I am proud of him. His dream is coming true. "We should go to breakfast to celebrate and listen to 6 seconds of summers podcast this morning, maybe get some tips from them?" I finally speak, I have been in shock this whole time. "Great idea Haz, we should meet at 6:30 since we are all already up, see you lad soon." Zayn ends the group call and me and Louis cry together, this year keeps getting better and better.

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"Are you ready my dear?" Louis pulls on my hoodie that is now is his, he jumps in ny car with pink cheeks and ocean eyes stare into the diamonds of my piercingly green eyes. I start the engine and make my way to the bakery beside our small school, the fresh smell of muffins and cookies fill the air and my lungs. Louis grabs my hand in public for the first time since we were little, my heart pounds and blood rushes to my face and I turn red, this day keeps getting better. "Boys! Took you long enough! We ordered you bagels and tea the podcast is about to start!" Niall's voice is not bothering me today, nothing could mess up my mood. As we sit we can hesr whispers all around us, once again my face is flushed red. The podcast starts and we listen to our favorite band sing and talk about fans until they say "one direction" we aren't fully listening. We perk up as the famous, the amazing, Luke Hemmings says our bands name and talks about us, the five boys sitting in a booth in a town bakery in Chesire England.

"Yeah so there's this band of seniors from the UK and they covered one of our songs and just blew up over night. They are close to 40 million views now and I think they are so great." Luke Hemmings said we were great, how do we deserve that? Niall is practically letting all the water from his bkdyfall from his eyes as he cries all over his porridge. "I think if we could contact them we would get them signed to our label, those guys deserve it much more than we do, I think they are better than us to be honest mate." Michael Clifford said we are better than them, what is happening? What kind of fever dream is this? Everyone around us is as shocked as we are and I cant even drink my tea for the lads banging on our table, this is wild. The podcast anouncer speaks about us again, and suddenly my heart is on the floor from beating too fast, "Well news for you and all your fans I have their socials and the leaders Email, One Direction if you're listening I'd be expecting a word from these four very soon." Before I know it we are all jumping and screaming and everything is moving so fast I can't see the blur moving around me. The tears falling from our faces create puddles around us, and in this moment we are truly. Alive. "Well boys, I will be looking out for that email, but for now we have to normal and go to school." Zayns voice is squeaky like when we were children and it reminds me of how soft the boy really is. He is so warm and fuzzy, unlike his biker jacket and peirced nose, Zayn is softer than me and its hard to tell that about him. That's what I love about my cousin.

Walking into school was so much more exciting than yesterday, more girls came to us, more boys asking to be our friends, more people that hated me before are trying to be around me. All the teachers treat me differently, I love it. In second period me and Louis didn't have to take a test and the teacher asked for our autographs so when we "get famous" he can say he knew us. As we take our seats back two girls walk up to our seats and start smiling big and wide, but only at me. Louis' face is red in anger, he knows we aren't out yet but he hates when anyone looks at me like this if it isn't him. "Can I have your number, maybe we can go out sometime handsome." Her voice was no where nesr attractive and neither was she, then again the only person I ever have been attracted to was sitting beside me with a frown on his face. "No ladies I'm sorry, I'm spoken for and I'm madly in love so no." I turn to love, seeing that my response was good and he is happy, I love seeing him happy. The teachers phone rings and he puts it on speaker. "Harry Styles and Louis Tomlinson to the office, there is a call for you." The principal speak loud and clear and our eyes widen and tears roll from our faces, we have a call. WE HAVE A CALL. We don't even bother to grab our things, we run out the door as fact as we can to get to the front of the school only to see Liam and Niall running beside us and Zayn crying in the office, it's happening, I know it's happening. "Is it them? Did they call us?" Louis' voice is louder than I believe I have ever heard and he is glowing with joy. No matter what happened, everything was in slow motion and all I care about is him....all I care about is his happiness. "If them is us then yes they did." The phone on the table speaks, hearing Luke Hemmings speak directly to my boy- my bestfriend feels like a dream, but nothing can compare to the happiness Louis makes me feel.