Harry Styles. Just a punk boy with tattoos, always wearing beanies and snap backs, smoking cigarettes and getting high with his friends. He's also 26 years old and is a player. Dated almost every single person in the town of Holmes Chapel. All but one. The most innocent small boy you could meet. His name was Louis Tomlinson. He's only 16 years old, but he sometimes acted like he was 20. Harry one day meets Louis on the street. And Louis starts freaking out. He has three phobias. Anthropophobia which is the fear of people. Virginitiphobia which is the fear of rape. And Brontophobia which is the fear of thunder and lightning. But Louis is one of the most insecure boys you will ever meet. He always wears sweatshirts and jeans to cover up secrets. Yep. You guessed it, there are cuts all over his body, legs, arms, chest, wrists. He never eats either. He's anorexic and if you're lucky, he'd eat one thing. But only one thing. Nothing else. When they meet and Louis starts crying, not only because of Anthropophobia; but because someone had hit his cuts, and he stumbled into Harry. Nothing will stop Harry from finding out Louis' secret. But one question remaining.
Can Harry find out before it's too late?
I play Harry and you play Louis)
-HARRY EDWARD STYLES-
Even though I was waiting for my friends Liam and Zayn, which I knew would never show up because probably they were intoxicated with some type of alcohol or drug. Sometimes it's both. But running into some people I knew from high school was fun. We didn't remember each other's names but I mean at least we remembered faces right? Though I saw my ex. She was so annoying. Swear to God she annoys her new boyfriend I got to meet today as well. She seemed happy, but her boyfriend didn't. Then I meet a small boy by the name of Niall whom I slept with multiple times because he's a big slut. But I'm not to blame, I mean he looked beautiful. Damn right gorgeous.
Although running into random people I knew from school was fun. There was a special boy who looked about 16, he looked so innocent. Everybody's eyes would be on him if they weren't shattering with friends and being complete idiots. He was just damn beautiful. His caramel hair and his blue eyes I caught a glimpse of. His ass too. So round and plump. The thing that caught me by surprise is when he suddenly ran into me. I heard him let out a noise of pain and he looked up at me, his eyes were wide and tearing up. He walked around me and on instinct I reached back and grabbed his hand. "Hey, it's fine, why are you crying?" I asked softly, rubbing his knuckles, tempting to sooth him.