Harry's POV.
It was yet another day, of another year, but it's not just any year. It was the last year in school. I hated having girls that all they cared about was attracting boys --especially me. I'm not conceited or anything , but it just bugs me. Or actually having to beat up people who just fuck things up in my way.I got out of bed only wearing boxers. I walked to my bathroom and took a quick shower, first impressions are always important right ?When I came out of the shower I just threw on black skinny jeans and a white t-shirt.
I headed to school, and searched for my class until I finally found it. It took me almost no time to get there because oh well, i wasn't new there. I got in class and sat at the back. I wasn't a mean person, not even a rude one. But I just liked giving off an "impression" at the beginning of the year just in case someone decides to be the asshole of the year.
I looked to my right and there he was.It was him. I scanned him up and down. I kept staring at him.
Look at me!
Tell me if I look familiar!Louis' POV.
I entered class and sat at the back. Middle is too crowded. Front is too awkward. I sat down and sank a bit in my chair. Until a tall guy with a brown shimmering quiff and green eyes walked in. I couldn't stop looking at him. So neat and nice and fresh. He was really hot too. He sat in the desk next to me. Which gave me a closer look to that amazing jaw. Then he suddenly looked at me, which made my head whip away.I can feel his eyes scanning my body. That, alone, got me fidgety and a bit stressed out. I decided it's my turn and looked back at him. I thought he wouldn't look away , but surprisingly, he did.
It was my turn to look at him. His eyes, black jeans , white shirt , his converse--him in general. And yet then, he looked back at me. What kind of game is that person playing with me. Whatever it is, I feel the connection.
The teacher suddenly walked in holding a white sheet of paper.
"I'm going to be calling everyone by their names , to know who arrived and who didn't . Because late students should learn their lesson early"She started calling out names, and students were replying with 'here' or 'yes' to acknowledge their presence.
"Niall Horan, Liam Payne, John Green, John legend.."
Until she said that one name.
"Harry Styles.." She said. 'Harry' coughed then replied with..
"Here.." He said with his deep groggy voice echoing through my head. He glanced at me , than he looked in his lap. He seemed...different. In a heart warming way.{a/n: OKAY HI
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Anonymous •Larry Stylinson• (Boyxboy) //ON HOLD //
Fanfiction"Anonymous is who I became after you forgot me. Anonymous is who I am now a after you chose to erase me away. Anonymous is who I will be when I choose to leave again"