Cheshire Chatroom Continuation

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[Louis' POV]

"Harry please talk to me! I don't sell anymore! " I pleaded with the curly haired boy sitting on the windowsill, still looking out.

He turned to me slowly and shook his head, "It's just because he was arrested ... I know you would have continued if not ... I know."

"Well yes, I would, but only because a friend of his is in prison and he misses him! Just like us, he was desperate! " I tried to convince him.

Harry sighed, "I get it, but it's still hard to trust you right now."

"Just ... give me another chance," I pouted, protruding my pierced lip and giving him big eyes. It might seem strange that I was acting so ... childish, but with Harry I was different.

His eyes started to get wet and he said, his voice hoarse, "I gave you a million chances! When you begged me to stay in the shadows, when you beat me, when you kissed Eleanor and told me it was just a cover, when you had sex with her! There are already four chances! People usually stop at two, but no, I gave you four and I might be stupid enough to give you another one! All this time I've been thoughtful and forgiving, but you keep doing things behind my back and lying to me! How am I supposed to know you're getting serious with me? " his voice quieted, becoming softer towards the end, and my eyes widened as I listened to his speech. Had I really done so much bullshit?

"But I love you, and you know it!" I tried to make him think.

He stared at me before asking, in a hurt tone of voice, "And how can I believe you when all you can do is lie to me, hurt me and betray me?"

"I'll find a way to get forgiven ... I'll do it." I left the room, once again glancing at that boy, who had returned to look out the window. I would find a way to show him I loved him.

***

"Are you sure Louis?" Perrie asked hesitantly.

I nodded, unsure, "Sure ... if it means having my Harry back then I don't care."

She looked at me, incredulous. I didn't blame her. Even I was still shocked by the decision I'd made, but I would have done anything for Harry. If only he had known.

Niall and Lucy ran up to us and whispered, "Okay, it's ready."

I took a deep breath and walked towards the area they had come from. Liam looked at me rolling his eyes, "Could you remind me why I'm helping you?"

"Because you love me," I said with a grin. He looked at me dazed and I snorted. "Because you love Harry and want his happiness."

"As you like," he murmured, then he added, "Okay, then I'll go get it, I'll be right back."

"Ok."

"Oh and Louis," he said again, turning around. I consciously shuddered and he lowered his voice, "If you make him sick again — one more fucking time — I'll personally take care of throwing you into a shark tank and start kissing him right in front of you, slowly watching you die ... "

I swallowed and he winked, walking away. I shook my head, trying to focus more on what to do. After a few minutes Niall came and gave me a sign. I learned the message and immediately Perrie's voice was heard echoing in the air, "Ok, here you are all! Please be careful! Do you all know Louis Tomlinson? " Various cheers and cheers of approval were heard. I chuckled. Perrie continued, "Well, he has a very special announcement to make. Well, here it is! "

I passed the curtains and found myself in front of a cafeteria full of curious looks. I met Harry's eyes and he seemed to be quite confused which made me giggle. Perrie walked past me, whispering in my ear, "Good luck, remember that no matter what happens, we will always be here for you."

I smiled at her and took a breath before speaking into the microphone, "Ok, well, I've been going to this school for quite some time now and a lot of people know me ... have heard of me ... or even fucked with me sometimes. " I noticed Harry coughing in annoyance, and cleared my throat. "But. There are several things people don't know about me. I like Selena Gomez, I spend my free time watching Spongebob, I cried watching "The pages of our life" and ... I'm in love. " I felt dismay spreading among the people and Harry's eyes widened, making me smile. "Yes, I'm in love. I love everything about this person ... his eyes, his smile ... his laugh ... his dimples ... his way of being extremely childish but at the same time being able to do a serious talk. I love the way this person gets so upset when I compliment him, but then he can be confident and confident, never letting himself be given too many orders. I have never been in love before. And I've combined all the colors with this person before, but he's still here. Still with me, to bear and face my stupidity and my mistakes! So I just want one thing ... I wish everyone knew I love you, Harry Styles. "

Once again I could hear the shock unfolding in the cafeteria. Liam and Niall stood up, carrying a groggy Harry Styles to the dais. I walked over to him, grabbing his hand and asking him, "Harry Styles — you who always make my days brighter — we've been through so many problems together and still I'm shocked to know you're mine ... but I have a question for you. Would you come with me to the winter ball to show everyone that you are mine?"

A huge smile made its way to his face and he jumped my arms, wrapping his legs around my hips.

I squeezed him and he smashed his lips against mine, murmuring 'yes yes yes yes yes yes'. I chuckled and broke away from him for a few moments and then captured his lips once more.

Among the crowd there were those who were moved and those who went away, disgusted, but I didn't care. Harry gave me an embarrassed grin, muttering, "Thanks."

"For what?" I asked, with a raised eyebrow.

He kissed me on the cheek and said, "For loving me, for coming out, for risking your reputation ..."

"I don't care about my reputation anymore, as long as you're with me it doesn't matter!" I honestly confessed.

Suddenly, however, we heard a sort of growl and I turned around to see a rather angry Zayn. I gently dropped Harry and positioned myself in front of him not wanting to see him hurt. Zayn came up to me and punched me in the face, shouting, "What the fuck is wrong with you?"

I put my hand to my cheek — which burned — and gave him a dirty look. "Hey, take it easy!"

"NO! Why didn't you ever tell me you're ... gay? " he spat out, furious.

I frowned and felt Harry cling to the back of my t-shirt, "Zayn, it's pretty obvious why I didn't tell you!"

"And you would go out with ... this fagot?" he said, mockingly.

He felt the anger invade me and a moment later I found myself on Zayn, punching him. He flipped me over and hit my jaw making me wince. Then I felt Zayn being dragged away from me and looked up, seeing Niall give me a sympathetic smile, then turn and lead Zayn towards the exit. Harry ran up to me with a worried expression.

He dropped to his knees and placed a hand on my flushed cheek, "Are you okay Boo?"

I smiled sadly, "I'm fine ... I should have expected it ..." He slowly moved my bangs and placed a kiss on my temple, making my smile suddenly happier. "Well, what about the dance, angel?"

"Yup?" he asked him with a shy smile.

I kissed his lips, winking, "You'll look so sexy in that little black dress!"

He opened his mouth, "Not even dead! You would rather say Suit & Tie! "

I chuckled and shook my head in disbelief, "I can't believe we're talking about quoting songs!"

"Well, as long as you love me, I don't care" he chuckled.

"Hm, I love like a love song baby!"

"And I'll alway remember december," he laughed.

I nudged him with a grin and kissed him softly, "I love you."

"I love you too," he whispered.

"Forever and always," I winked causing him to giggle on my neck as I wrapped my arms around him.
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