17 year old Harry Styles is the captain of the football team. He has tattoos streaming down his heavily muscled arms and piercings on his lip and eyebrow, addressing him as part of the 'rebels'. His hair is about shoulder length and it framed the sides of his face quite nicely. He often hung out with his best friend, Niall Horan, and played video games at home.
18 year old Louis Tomlinson was one of the 'geeks'. His fluffy hair was most often swept to the side, sitting nicely on top of the frame of his glasses, half hidden under his red beanie. He had a cheeky smile that made his eyes crinkle at the sides, lighting up his face like sunshine.
Harry's life at school was always the same, walking down the hall while ignoring every living being around him, until the day a smaller lad bumped into him by his locker. The boy managed to change Harry's perspective on the 'geeks' and more importantly, love.
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“You can't choose who you fall in love with, Harry. You wrote it yourself.”
[HIGHEST RANK: #37 FANFIC / #100 TEENFIC; 9/14/14]
**sequel to Catfish. Please, read Catfish before this story.**
In which Louis and Harry are supposedly made up, Anna is dead, Harry has moved on for real this time, and everyone knows the truth. Louis is living with his friend Eve temporarily in between tours (he refuses to go back with Harry) and the press (and Harry) firmly believe the two are in a serious relationship. Louis' mum may or may not be angry at him, and Zayn may or may not actually speak to him anymore. Pile all of that on top of the beautiful brown-eyed brunette hanging off of Harry's every word and you've successfully created hell on earth for Louis Tomlinson.
(or, the one where Harry finally knows the truth, has a new girlfriend, and Louis just wishes he could vanish into thin air. Picked up after the conclusion of the WWA tour, a few months after the end of Catfish.)
(entered in the #Wattys2015 !)