The Light // L.S

See you at lunch.

Sorry for not updating for a while, been lazy af and shit but I tried to make this chapter worth of waiting.

Hope u like it, betches ;)

Next Monday.

Harry's P.O.V

It was currently eight in the morning. I was brushing my teeth in the bathroom of my aunt's house. I was staying at hers at least two weeks more, mom was apparently planning on something, since she insisted me to stay here.

It was totally fine by me to stay, I enjoyed being with Louis every day and Doncaster was a really nice place. Me and Louis had gotten closer these past, week and a half. We had been shopping again, in London this time. We went there for a whole day on Saturday. We went on The London Eye and all and we had a great time. We also went for a lunch to a proper restaurant.

We also hung out with Zayn and Liam again, a few days ago. The four of us went to Zayns place to play FIFA and ordered a pizza, just chilled there almost all day. Great laugh we had there, Zayn and Liam were really nice and we got along really well.

They always made jokes about me and Louis dating, we weren't officially dating we were just... Well it was kind of complicated. We had kissed a couple of times and yes, he was attractive as hell. He didn't want to take it too fast, I guess, we'd practically just met. But I must admit; I had a huge crush on that boy.

But anyway, today I was going to school with Louis. To his school. I had never been there so I was pretty nervous and excited. We weren't going on the same lessons, of course, but I was going on a few lessons with a lad Louis had told me about, Niall was he?

"Harry! Harry, Louis just arrived! Hurry up!" my Aunt was yelling from the kitchen.

I crabbed my bag from the bathroom floor - having a quick look to the mirror, I looked okay, I guess - and running downstairs. I saw Louis' mom's car through the window.

I took my pretty long and thick, light brown coat and my blue beanie, slipped my boots on. It was getting colder outside, it was December 12th. "Bye!" I exclaimed to my Aunt, and went outside, shutting the door behind me.

Louis was leaning against the car. He had the denim jacket on, beige pants and his black Vans on. He looked good, witch wasn't that suprising, though.

"Morning, Harold," Louis opened the door of the car for me. "Excited for the first day at my school, huh?" Am I that obvious?

"Um yeah I am," I giggled "Do I look nervous?"

"Yeah, pretty much," He said laughing, shut my door and walked to the other side of the car and coming in. "It's gonna go perfectly fine, Harry. There's nothing to be worried about." Louis assured.

I could tell by his face that he wasn't that convinced of it himself .

"Well, what lessons are you having today?" I asked him curiously.

"Uh, maths, history and double PE. And by the way, I called Niall last night, he is a old friend of mine, he promised to hang out with you because you're new here and all so you don't have to be alone." Louis explained.

"Oh, well that's good." I smiled, glancing through the window.

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We arrived to the school about five minutes later. It was a quite big school, actually. Bigger than my own school in Holmes Chapel. We got off the car and I saw a blonde guy practically running towards us. That must be that Niall guy.