Au where Harry Styles is an antisocial, anxiety attacked, shy sixteen year old that's home schooled and is alone a good 80% of his time. And Louis Tomlinson is a confident, loved by everyone, out going twenty-two year old college student that always feels lonely. Somehow they find each other on a chat site, and it's like they complete each other. Things happen and neither one of them are ready.

My name's Marcel. Nerd. Poet. Teenage Loser. You think you know the real me, but you don't. I wish you could see the true me, but no one has cared enough to. Until she came. All rights go to _smilelikeniall (myself). Everything is written by me. No copyright intended. Please do not claim my words and/ or ideas as yours. Do not repost my words without giving me credit. Thank you.

"Jesus! What are you doing" I yelled. "Most people call me Harry, but Jesus is ok too" he smirked. I clutched my iPod to my chest. Still trying to calm myself. Before I had the chance warm lips were crashed to mine... Highest Ranking before being rated mature...#2 in FanFiction!!!