Cheshire Chatroom Continuation

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[Louis' POV]

"We have made great progress in the course of this project,"

Mrs. Flack began, all the students scattered over the chairs that filled the Auditorium. I was sitting next to Niall and Lucy, while Zayn and Perrie were a few rows behind. Harry was next to Liam in the 10th section.

As soon as she got everyone's attention, Mrs. Flack spoke again. "I have really noticed a lot of improvements in grades, conduct and attitudes. Our staff also observed a lower rate of conflict in the corridors, including bullying. Many of the students didn't like the idea of ​​"Cheshire Chatroom" but came to love it. Unfortunately, however, the project has come to its conclusion. "

I frowned and realized how much everyone else was a bit sorry too. At first I was bothered by the project, but if it hadn't been for that, I would never have fallen in love with my Harry. I glanced at the curly boy, who must have noticed that I was staring at him, as he turned and gave me a smile, which I returned.

Mrs. Flack told us, "So, today is the day you will meet your partners, the day you have been talking about for a few months now. We will pass you some cards on which you will have to write your user name and then you will search for your partner. In the hope that you will learn that age, sex, sexual orientation or race have no importance, and that it is what's inside a person that makes them special. "

I smiled at his words, feeling slightly proud of myself. Perrie walked over to me as soon as we finished writing our user names. I chuckled seeing that her name was "2sexyforyoursexy" and raised an eyebrow, "Perrie, I'm stunned by your choice of words!"

He chuckled, "Oh, why is Hotpants92 "a better lexical choice?"

"Yes, it is, and a big one too," I retorted, poking her tongue out.

She smiled softly, "I'm so happy for you. You have really made great progress ... it might seem a bit silky, but it's true. You accepted sexuality, you found a wonderful boyfriend, you got over that drug problem, you stood up for yourself and Harry, you got a good job and you became a great person. "

I hugged her in a hug, murmuring, "Thank you very much Per, you may be a little pushy, but you are fantastic and you are a friend who always supports you and I just wanted you to know. If it wasn't for you now I wouldn't be with Harry and I wouldn't be so happy ... "

She nodded and gave me a friendly kiss on the cheek, "Well, I'm glad we're all happy and in love."

I chuckled, "Yes, it was honeyed, but still ..."

"Shut up and go see your boyfriend," she snorted, patting me on the arm.

I rolled my eyes but nodded, crossing the room in search of Harry. I smiled recognizing his curly hair in the corner. He had a bottle of water in his hand and he was alone. As I was approaching Harry looked up and smiled as soon as he saw me. I greeted him with a kiss. Since we came out, we have had more trouble affecting each other in public.

"I can't believe it's over," he frowned, lacing our fingers together.

I sighed, "Me neither ... it seems like yesterday that I asked you if you were wearing a mini skirt."

He blushed pouting, "You thought I was a girl!"

"Your name was quite feminine, baby, sorry," I giggled sympathetically and then added, brazenly, "But still I wouldn't mind seeing you wearing a skirt."

"Of course not," Harry replied, rolling his eyes.

I kissed him softly and asked him, "Hey, would you come with me somewhere after school?"