"It's hard letting go. I'm finally at peace but it feels wrong." {Under going editing. It's being rewritten from the beginning, grammatical errors are being fixed. Should be completely edited and polished by December}

It's cliche, really. Harry Styles, the music nerd. All the girls find him cute, but they never go for him because he's...well...unpopular. He doesnt mind it, though. He likes being an outcast. Louis Tomlinson, the popular guy. Has all the best friends he could ask for. Almost all of the girls in school want him. He loves the attention, but its not exactly the attention he wants. Everyone has that one best friend that you're inseparable from...in Harry's case, it's Louis. Or, well, it was Louis. The two boys could never be seen without each other, until one summer when something happened with Liam and Louis. Harry has no idea what it is, and Liam refuses to tell him. All he knows, is that it's caused Louis to act like a jerk, and he really wants his best mate back...

"you're so small." as if to prove his point, louis squeezed harry tightly in his arms, and harry just scrunched up a little bit, snuggling his head impossibly farther into louis' chest. "my pretty paper doll." and when louis squeezed him again, placing a shaky, yet warm kiss on harry's cold forehead, harry felt his heart feel that way again, he felt love. a soft flutter, that even the most self control in the world couldn't stop. he loved louis. he loved him even though he didn't want to, he really didn't. okay, maybe a little. *** 1ST PLACE IN THE HOLIDAY 2014 BROMANCE AWARDS FOR FAMOUS LARRY STORIES. #2 in Fanfiction #1 in One Direction