[Harry]

Niall, Liam, Zayn and I are walking in the parking lot to get our cards, so we can drive home, when a black Lamborghini stops in front of us. Well.. I think I know this car and the owner as well.

The car's door on the driver's side opens and there stands tall...uh...smol Louis Tomlinson.

Wow! Just 'wow' is what I'm going to say about his look. Sexy as always. He's wearing a black skinny jeans, a black top under a black blazer. His feet are clad in black Adidas shoes and his hair isn't in a quiff as usual, but it's set in a messy fringe, covering his forehead underneath.

He walks over to the passengers side, opens the door and bends down, giving a show of his glorious assets in those jeans. He pulls out a bouquet of flowers from the seat before shutting the passenger door and walks towards us with the bouquet in his hand and a smirk on his face.

"Hello, Gorgeous!" He says to me with the smirk still plastered on his face.

"Um.. Hey, Lou-" I get rudely cut off by Niall.

"Louis Tomlinson! What are you doing here?" He asks in a bitter tone. I had told him about Louis and that I had spent the night with him when I had lied to mum the next morning. He was very disappointed in me and didn't didn't hesitate to show his distaste towards Louis. Judging by the glare Louis is shooting towards him, I'm pretty sure that the feeling's mutual.

"I'm here to see my Dimples. Is that a problem with you, Blondie?" Louis raises an eyebrow at him, challengingly.

"Yes! Because the last time he spent time with you, he got in trouble at home." Niall crossed his arms over his chest, glaring back at Louis.

"Shut up." Is all Louis says and that too with an innocent smile, though he looks like Lucifer, ready to drag you to hell. "So, Dimples, I don't usually do all this romantic shit, but... Would you like to go on a date with me tonight?" He says, offering me the flowers which I gladly take in my hands, smiling at the different coloured roses.

"I would love t-"

"He's busy. He's having a sleepover at my place." Niall interrupts again. As much as I love him, can he please shut up for a moment?! Louis Tomlinson, the man of my dreams, the king of my heart, the master of my fantasies is literally asking me out on a freaking date and he thinks that a sleepover is more important?

"I told you to shut up, Blondie!" Louis says, throwing a death glare at Niall. Then he looks at me and smiles, taking a step forward towards me.

It happens in a blink of an eye that Niall pushes Louis, trying to keep him away from me and Louis, losing his temper at that, pulls out a gun from the back of his jeans and points it at Niall.

"Don't you ever fucking dare to touch me again, you little worthless piece of shit." Louis growls, pushing the gun harder against Niall's forehead.

Zayn quickly rushes closer to Louis and tries pulling him away by his shoulder. "Louis, don't. You came here for Harry not him. Chill bro." He tries to calm him.

"No, Z! How dare he touch me. He fucking pushed me! He don't fucking deserves to live." Louis spits and unlocks his gun's safety lock.

No, no, no, no!

Handing the flower bouquet to Liam, I clumsily scramble forward and touch Louis' arm gently, giving him a pleading look. He looks at me and his features soften before he pulls the gun back. Not even a second later after he has the gun tucked back in his jeans, I hug him, tight. I lean a little down and kiss his neck and in return he squeezes me tighter.

I pull back and smile at him. "Well, I need to go home and get ready for the date then."

"Yeah, okay. I'll be at your door by seven. Be ready by then, Dimples." He says and kisses my cheek. I try not to grin at the fact that he had to go on his tip toes for that.

"Don't knock on the door, text me. Bye Freckles." I say before kissing his nose and getting into my car with Niall and Liam as they had asked for a ride home.

I look at the rear view mirror and see that Louis is talking to Zayn. They are talking very casually, in fact, they are punching each other's shoulders playfully and laughing along. They look as if they are friends, but I thought they don't know each other?

Strange.

Shrugging, I pull out of the school parking lot and drive straight home with Niam. Well, that wasn't the plan, but they have to help me get ready for my date. Because they are my friends and now they're stuck with me.

After a lot of argument between Niall and Liam, my outfit has been finally decided. Liam suggested that I should wear the top, in which Louis had noticed me for the first time, as in the pink, lace top. Niall suggested me the jeans he loves to see me in which a ripped, I mean a very ripped jeans that showed off my thigh tatoo.

Once I'm dressed, I look at myself in the full length mirror, I look quite feminine if I'm being honest, bit in the best way possible. All my tattoos are on show, not even a single one being hidden. I look WOW!

Just then, as I'm admiring myself in the mirror, my phone dings, signalling a text. I excitedly jump to check my phone, but trip over Niall's foot. I look up to see Liam with my phone in his hand.

"So your Freckles says, 'COME OUT BEFORE I BREAK IN!'" Liam reads the message and laughs hysterically. I snatch my phone from him and start running towards the door. I think I saw my mum in the hallway, but I don't stop since Louis is outside and we need to get out before anyone sees him.

I run until I'm standing right outside Louis' car. I yank the passenger side door open and get in to see Louis looking at me with his mouth open, his eyes scanning my body from head to toe.

"You can tell me how sexy I look after we pull out of this driveway." I rush to say and he just nods before pulling out of the driveway.

"You look very fuckable." Louis says after a while of driving.

"Classy compliment, Tomlinson. Very Romantic." I say sarcastically, rolling my eyes at him and he laughs.

"Oh, come on. I'm not the romantic type, but I know you like what I said too." He smirks. Well, that's true, no denial there. You're fucking lucky if Louis Tomlinson finds you fuckable.

"Where are we going?" I ask, curiosity bubbling inside me.

"You'll see." He smirks.

"Interesting..."

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Okay...

I'm sorry for late updates 😥

I'm thinking of ending the story soon... Just thinking for now.

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So....

Harry playing Dodgeball!!!!!!

Did u see how Michelle hit him right in One D?... Ouch

Ouch for Harry's Styles(2015)/One D(2019). And an ouch for my heart that went in a flashback. 😭😭😭

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