Heather- Larry Stylinson Fanfiction
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MatureComplete Mon, May 8, 202314m
"Are you cold? Your cheeks are pink." I felt myself blush, the pinkish tone from before coming from the cold. He took off his jacket, handing it to me. He holded it out to me.
"Here," he insisted. "Your cold. Take it. Plus, it probably looks better on you than it does on me." I nodded as I gently tooked it from his hands, thinking as if it was a prized object.
"T-thanks." I whispered, putting it on. I leaned in, and I found his lips pressed against mine. His lips felt cold and chapped, and they felt so good. I was standing there in complete shock and shivering. I soon felt warm. He backed away, a small smile on his face.
"Bye." I nodded.
"Bye." I began to walk back home.
Louis is in love with Harry, but how can he fall for Harry when he likes the only girl that had to be, Heather. Louis learns to figure his feelings for Harry and tell him how he feels, along with the snowflake atmosphere. How much colder can he feel?
Fanfiction inspired by the song "Heather" by Conan Gray. Short Story
Credits to Conan Gray for the song "Heather." Only using the song for inspiration.
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!! this fanfic is strictly fictional and should not be taken seriously!! I do not view the real people in this book as they are presented !! new cover trailer on page one • Louis Tomlinson Known as the asshole of the school is currently prancing down the hallway with a skateboard in hand and a redbull in the other. A metal black rod is shoved into his left eyebrow while a thinner piece is curled around his bottom lip. His arms that once was shining with bright and pure skin is now littered in black ink that goes on for miles along his body, ending right at his sharp jawline and some small markings scatter around his fingers. He wears a black shirt and black jeans, his black Vans casually making their way down the hall towards his first hour. Harry Styles. Known as the most bubbly and wholesome person in this school stays leaned against a locker. Harry's face is clear of any questionable piercing, except for his ears, and his arms are pure skin that doesn't have a drop of ink stabbed into it. A delicate but beautiful flower crown is placed on the top of his head, sat perfectly on the curly mess he calls hair. His wrist hugged by a thin bracelet that his mother had given him when he was just 10 years old. He wears a plain white tee shirt and black jeans, a light blue sweatshirt that was crocheted into perfection hugged his shoulders. Harry had watched this innocent looking boy turn into a parent's worst nightmare but, his admiration for Louis never died down. On the outside, they were polar opposite. Made in different worlds and situations, but both were emotionally broken down and begging for love and adventure. This is how they found each other. • buckle up y'all..
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