Next day...
Louis' POV.
I woke up next day, and for the first time in forever, I was actually excited. I wanted to get to school as fast as possible, but still look my best. I wanted to go see Paul, meet Ed and maybe speak to Harry. I loved studying. I liked caring about my future. I just wanted to go extra early today.But I didn't exactly know why I felt that way. I usually walk to school, considering that it's close to my house. But today I ran. When I got to school. I walked in the hallway searching for one person. Harry. I couldn't stop thinking about him, and it felt strange.
As I reached the first class I had in my day which was math, I found Harry there,sitting at the back.I secretly smiled to myself as I walked over to the empty desk beside him and sat down. We didn't say anything though.
At lunch break I sat with Paul , who told me to join him with his friends. His friends were Niall, an Irish blonde with blue eyes, and Liam , British guy with brown eyes and hair. They all spoke about everything together, but my mind was somewhere else. I lowered my head and bit another piece of my sandwich. I looked forward and noticed Harry walking over to us. I kept looking at him,my eyes tracking every move he made. He walked over to our table and sat down next to Niall and Liam which were sitting opposite to me and Paul.
"Niall, I'm going to kill you later" Harry said smiling as Niall laughed. I felt my body smile at his warm voice.I reached over to grab my water bottle which resulted in it falling. Harry reached for it and handed it to me.
"Thanks ..umm" I said smiling gratefully.
"Harry" he said. Ofcourse I know who he is , but wouldn't it be creepy to know someone's name with out asking them?
"Thanks Harry, I'm Louis"
Everyone's eyes darted to me and Harry as they all started reciting their names to mock us. We all now started speaking. I was involved in the conversation. My mind wasn't some where else. I liked how every time Niall would say something funny and we all would laugh and my eyes and Harry's would meet. And then it would feel like it's just me and him that are only there. I don't understand why I feel that way about him. I never felt that way towards someone before . But Harry's vibes feel so familiar. Extremely.
{authors note: heyyyy sorry this was a bit late because I was busy and shit ..but don't forget that ILY ,stay tuned and don't forget to follow me on Instagram (punklarrykilledme) thank yiuuuu so much for readingxx}
SORRY FOR THE SMALL CHAPTER, PROMIS IT WILL BE LONGER x .
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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"
