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Dedicated to @larryaf_since232010
~Harry’s POV~
“WE ARE DONE GAVIN”, I scream at my boyfri- well, ex-boyfriend now. I glare at him with tears in my eyes as he shakes with rage.
“Fine, Harry. If that’s what you want”, he says and turns on his heel, walking away from me to his shiny, black Ferrari. I frown as I walk towards the school parking lot. Although I finally feel free for the first time since I had started dating Gavin, I’m still sad because he was in love with me, but I didn’t share the feelings.
He is such a d-ck, I think to myself as I remember all the times I had seen him with other guys, then he would claim that I was the only one he loved in that sense. I walk toward my little sunfire. It may be an old car, but I love it with all my heart. As I walk over to my car, I pass by Louis Tomlinson, who is talking to Zayn Malik.
Damnit, I think. Louis is my ultimate crush! I really hope he and Zayn aren’t dating. As I unlock my car I sneak a glance at Louis, and he makes eye contact! I can’t believe it! What’s more is that he winked at me! I feel my cheeks heat up and I’m sure I’m tomato red. I here Louis chuckle as I quickly slam the old car door and speed home. What a day I had! I hope I’m not harassed by Gavin tomorrow.
*The next day*
I walk into school, taking off my sunglasses and walk to my locker. Girls swoon over me but I ignore them. Well, all except one. My best friend, Charlotte.
“Harry! I heard that you broke up with Gavin!” She exclaims, following me to my locker.
“Yeah. But could you not say it so loud? I really don’t want to cause a scene.” I say sheepishly, looking at the floor.
“This is great!” She throws her hands up in the air. “Now you can finally be free from that d-ck! He was such a d-ck, ugh, I hated that d-ck! I STILL hate th-”
I put a hand over her mouth and smile as our principle walks by.
“Charlotte! Do you want another detention!? That would have been the third time this month!” I whisper-yell.
“Oh sh- oh hey big brother!” She exclaims. I turn around and almost slam into Louis Tomlinson. Well, not that I would’ve minded…
“Oops.” I said taking a step back, and casually slamming my head into my locker.
“Hi.” He smiles at me. “Harry, right?”
OhmyGodohmyGodohmyGod
“Yup! That’s me! Harry Edward Styles!”
Mentally face palming myself. Do you want my f-cking social security card number too?
Louis looked at me weirdly.
It is what it is.
“Um, ok, see you ’round Harry. Bye little Lottie!” He says digging his fist into Charlotte’s head, messing up her hair.
“Ugh! I hate you Louis!” She calls.
“Love you too, Lots!” He calls back.
“Dude”
“What?”
“You make it way too obvious.”
Well sh-t.
“Well sh-t.”
“Yeah. Sh-t is right. Speaking of sh-t, your ex-boyfriend doesn’t look too happy right now.”
I turn around and almost smash into Gavin.
Of course.
“Listen Harry, I don’t want you talking to other guys! Especially Tomlinson! I don’t even like you hanging out with his sister!”
“Excuse me d-“
“Shut up b-tch, now li-“
“NO! You listen here Gavin” I say, straightening to my full hight which is quite intimidating. “You do NOT talking to my friend that way, and I broke up with you! I have the right to go out with other guys, and you can’t say anything about it! I’m not cheating on you, so I can see who ever I want!” I yell. He looks back at me with wide eyes, I almost feel bad for snapping at him.
Almost.
“Move on Gavin,” I say in a softer tone. “I’m sure there’s someone out there for you, but that someone is not me.” I give him a small smile and pat his shoulder, then turn around and walk away with Charlotte.
“Wow Harry! I didn’t know you had that in you!” Charlotte said with wide eyes.
“Well, he called you a b-tch, I can’t stand for that! You’re like another sister to me!” I say, smiling at her.
“So you aren’t dating my sister?” I hear from behind me.
“Louis!” Charlotte and I say in unison.
“Jinx!”
“Damn it, Charlotte!” I say as she pokes my side, laughing.
“Um, guys?” Louis asks.
“Oh! Sorry, no I’m not dating your sister”, I say, hoping he’ll finally ask me out.
“So you’re saying my sister is un-date-able?” He questioned with a hand on his hip.
“U-uh, no she’s totally date-able, but,” I point to myself, “Gay.” I blush intensely.
“I’m kidding. I’m gay too. Do you wanna maybe get lunch on Saturday?”
No, I’d rather sit on your face.
“Um, like a date?” I question, just making sure.
“Yeah”, Louis smiles. “like a date”.
“Um, sure! Of course!” I say happily. My wildest dreams are coming true. Well, maybe not my wildest. This is the best day ever! And it’s Friday! Oh sh-t, the date is tomorrow!
*~*~*~*
Man, I’m so nervous! I think as I button up my shirt. I walk over to my closet and grab a pair of brown ankle boots and a hat. Since my hair is down to my shoulders, I gel it back and poof it a bit. Don’t judge. After my hair is satisfactory, I put on my hat and grab my wallet, phone and keys.
“Bye Gemma, bye mum!” I call through the house.
“Harry! Where are you going!” My older sister screams.
“Uh, I’m going… To Charlotte’s house!” I say. That’s partially true. Gemma hates it when I go on dates, almost as much as she hates Gavin. If I tell her I’m going on a date, she’ll assume I’m going with Gavin. Last time she found out I was on a date, she swapped my shampoo with green hair dye. Luckily, it was a wash out dye and only lasted a month. But if she finds out this time, who know’s what she’ll do?!
“Are you sure Harry?” She questions, still sceptical. Oh God she’s so intimidating.
“Wait a minute,” I say, realising something “Didn’t you tell mum you were taking a class today?” Her eyes widen as she opens her mouth. But nothing comes out.
Gemma is 4 years older than me and is supposed to be in college, but she’s failed her first trimester, so she has to take weekend and night classes to make it up. She’s supposed to be in class at community college today. Brilliant.
“Mum isn’t home! She doesn’t have to know!”
“Ah, but Gemma, she has to know that her little angel is skipping class, or else you might fail again!” I say chuckling.
“Ugh, fine”, she said. “I’ll go to my stupid class”, she said picking up the phone.
“No, I went to the doctor and I’m not sick. I’m coming in”, she said to her teacher.
“Bye Gemma! Have fun in class!” I said tipping my hat.
“F**k you, Harry”, she mumbled.
“Love you too.” I yell and close the door behind me.
*~*~*~*
“Yes!”
“No, no way. I refuse to believe it!” I say laughing.
“No! It’s true! Lottie had a huge crush on you before you told her you were gay!” Louis says.
“Oh my goodness! That’s so weird!”
“Des- Harry?”
Sh-t
“Gavin?” I say, looking into his eyes. I may not have loved him, but his eyes were one of the reasons I agreed to go out with him. “I forgot you worked here.” I ask, sending a glance to Louis, who looked confused.
Aw.
At first, Gavin looked happy, maybe even a bit nostalgic, thinking about all the times we went here together. Then he looked at Louis, and the light grey in his eyes grew dark and his hands gripped the plate of chocolate cake so hard, his knuckles turned white.
“What are you doing here with Tomlinson, Harry?!” He asked through gritted teeth.
“We aren’t together anymore! Move on!” I spoke loudly, drawing the attention of many people in the little café.
“You whore!” He yelled gripping my shirt, “I can’t believe you! We only broke up two days ago! TWO DAYS! And now you’re running around with this twat!” He screamed. I looked at him with tears streaming down his face, silently pleading him to stop, helplessly waiting for him to start yelling again.
“HEY!” I looked back to Louis to see the he’s stood up. “I don’t know who you are”, he said darkly, walking towards Gavin, “But I don’t appreciate you crashing my date. He obviously doesn’t want you here, so why don’t you give us our desert and leave”, he said calmly. Gavin seemed shocked by Louis’ words. He looked at me and suddenly a look of guilt to over his face, which was short lived because within seconds he was face to face with Louis. Well, more like chest to face because Louis is quiet short, which I find adorable. Every thing about Louis is ador-I’m getting carried away. As I was saying,
“So if you’ll plea-“
“NO!” Gavin yelled, calling even more attention to himself and Louis.
“YOU DON’T DESERVE HARRY! I LOVE HIM!”
“GAVIN!” I yelled, capturing his attention.
“It’s time to move on, I broke up with you because I didn’t want to be in a relationship that wasn’t going anywhere!”
“But it could’ve gone somewhere, I love you!” Gavin cried. “And if it weren’t for this dipsh-t,” he said pointing at poor Louis, who looked lost and confused, “We would’ve made it for the long run!” He yelled. Then he pulled his hand back and connected it with Louis’ nose.
~~LOUIS POV~~
I felt it before I saw it. Gavin’s fist connected with my nose and I immediately knew it was broken, having had it happen before. His muscular arms were held up near his nose, our desert on the floor from me bumping into the table.
“Gavin! I can’t believe you!” I heard Harry yell at Gavin, but he was pushed onto the floor, and for some reason, that really set me on edge. It was only the first date! Feelings and shit weren’t supposed to come until later! But with all the anger feuding me, I shoved Gavin angrily and ran over to Harry, who seemed to care more about finding his hat than checking his injuries.
“Harry are you alright!?”
“Yeah, yeah I just- ah! My hand!”
Sure enough, there was some broken glass in Harry’s hand.
“Oh Harry”, I said gently taking his hand in mine. I pushed my hand down his arm to check for more glass, when I heard an angry growl from behind me.
“Don’t touch him, twat!”
I jumped up, standing in front of Harry protectively as Gavin barrelled towards me, then all I saw was darkness and black.
~Harry’s POV~
*at the hospital*
This is all my fault.
I should have seen this coming.
Louis is unconscious because of me.
Oh dear lord help me.
“All family members of Louis Tomlinson can see him now. Just be aware that he is not yet awake.” A young-looking nurse calls.
I immediately jumped out of the small, uncomfortable chair and run past the nurse before skidding to a stop. “Where is the room?” I asked the nurse. She giggles. Oh god.
“You know, you don’t have to see him now. We could go into an empty room and have some fun.” She suggests with what was probably supposed to be a flirtatious wink.
“I’m gay as hell, lady.” I stated flatly. That shut her up.
“Oh, well, um, uh…” She was blushing fiercely.
“Room number please?”
“Oh, right. 28.”
“Thanks.”
I run down the hall past a bunch of doors before I come to room 28. Then the door swings open, and out walks the woman I consider to be my second mum.
“Harry?” She questions.
“Hi, Jay!” I exclaim as I give her a hug.
“I have a question for you.” She states after we pull away. I nod my head. “What is going on between you and my son?” It takes me a second to think of the proper words.
“Nothing yet.” I say slowly, a soft smile forming. Jay smiles back at me then she smiles and grabs my cheek between her fingers, pinching quite hard, most likely leaving a red mark. Ouch!
“You’ll do good for my Louis”, she says with a smile, then she walks away, leaving me with a wide smile on my face. I happily stroll into the room to find an awake and happy looking Louis, who hadn’t realized I was in the room, watching the TV.
I walk up to the side of his bed and ask, “What are you watching.”
“Jesus Christ, Harry! You scared me.” He semi-yelled, placing his hand over his heart. The heart monitor on the other side of Louis was beeping quickly, showing that Louis’ heart was beating very fast.
“I’m sorry, Louis. Forgive me?” I question, resting my forehead against the side of his head. Louis reaches his hand up and runs his fingers through my hair. Typically, I’d break someone’s hand if they touched my hair, but with Louis, I don’t seem to mind. We stayed like that for a while, listening to the heart monitor slow down as Louis’ heart beat returned to normal. A few minutes later I feel Louis’ hand slip out from my hair and cup my jaw.
“Hey Harry?”
“Yeah?”
“Can I kiss you?” I smile and pull away to look at him. He turns his head to face me.
“Only if I can kiss you back.” He chuckles and leans in and connects his lips with mine. I can hear the heart monitor speed up in the background. I laugh into the kiss and Louis pulls back.
“What’s so funny?” He asked.
“The heart monitor… I can hear your heartbeat.” I stated. “It’s nice to know that I get your heart racing.”
“Just kiss me, Styles.”
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