He was all I had left.

9

Harry would spend his week getting the newspapers and doing the crosswords on it. He would put on the same station while drinking tea. After, he put on his favorite television show, the office. He did the same thing everyday. He wanted to get a job, but he liked living with no problems. No job to go to and just having everything. He wasn't spoiled though. People would say it gets boring living alone with no job doing the same thing everyday. But harry loves it. But the best part, was looking forward to seeing louis saturdays.

If harry couldn't see louis, that bothered him. Not so much because he didn't get to see louis, which he did hate, but more so the fact that things didn't go as they were supposed to. Harry doesn't like when his schedule changed. People would always like doing different things, but not harry.

Louis and harry would neither text or call each other throughout the week. Maybe text a few things, but never call. Harry liked that. He liked being with him better than texting. So it didn't bother him.

Saturday just rolled around. Louis texted harry before he came over, which wasn't unusual, he would always text before confirming their plans.

Louis: Hi Harry, my mums finally back. She can't wait to meet you
Harry: Hi Lou, I can't wait to meet her
Louis: see you soon

Louis was smiling at the fact he called him lou. Harry had never called him anything but louis, but he liked Lou. Especially when harry said it.

Harry drove over to their house. It was on the other side of where he lived. once you got out of harry's neighborhood, all you'd see for blocks and blocks were nice houses.

Harry arrived at the door the same time he does as always. 3 pm. On the dot. Louis greeted him with a hug, as always. "Here's my mum, mum this is harry" louis seemed a bit awkward introducing us, which was weird because he was always the one bringing the light and uplifting everything. Harry shook her hand. "Nice to meet you" he said thinking of words to say next, but nothing came out. Johannah had a look on her face, as if she knew something. Almost as if it was a sorry look. And he noticed. "Well we'll be in my room if you need anything." Louis said breaking the silence. "Lou dont forget." Johannah said. Louis knew what she was talking about. "I know" he said without turning back to even acknowledge her.

Louis did feel bad. He did feel bad how he had been acting just because his mom cares about him. It's all just.. nothing. He didn't care about things. Sometimes he wouldn't care about his own mother. There were few things he'd care about though. Harry was very soon to be one of them.

Harry and louis got up to his room. Out of all the times they've hung out at louis house, he's never been in louis room.

"A piano?" Harry said sitting down and playing it. "Yeah, i got it for my birthday. I never had the time to learn how to play though. I've always wanted to."
Harry looked back at louis. "Well I can teach you" he said with a smile. "I'm gonna go to the loo, but I'll be right back.