A Second Chance // Larry Stylinson AU

School.

For some it means studying, good grades, and occasional partying.

For me it means soccer, partying every weekend, and staring at Harry Styles.

I had life figured out. I had girls begging to be in my bed every night, a great group of lads to hang with, and was a starter on the soocer team at my school.

That was until Harry Styles decided to move from his old school to Doncaster and made his way onto the soccer team.

Everything was going good, we instantly got along real well. Everyone on the team liked him and he was a real good player. Everything was fine till I realized my eyes stayed on his lips a little too long, when I got to school I looked for him, and how I wanted to talk to him 24/7. That's when I knew something was up. Something I needed to change, starting now.