Harry Styles was a sixteen year old highschool student. But he wasn't your average high school student. He wore the same black hoodie to school every day with a pair of black skinny jeans, his long brown curls hung in his eyes and he slouched. Harry, he didn't talk. It wasn't that he couldn't talk; he chose just not to talk. He didn't talk to anyone including family. Of course he stood out which led to bullying. Louis Tomlinson was a junior in highschool, he was a year ahead of Harry but educationally he was right in line with Harry. Recently, his mother got a new job often in London, so they packed their bags and here he was. Louis was walking into the school building, a bright smile on his face as he entered his first class of the day. He looked around at all the unfamiliar faces before he noticed an odd blob of blackness in the back row. Louis being the curious person he was walked to the back row and took the seat right in front of harry. The whole class was stunned; no one sat near Harry. "Hello, my names Louis." Louis greeted, smiling. Silence.
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