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Chapter Three

"He was balling Louis. The famous popstar Harry Styles was crying his heart out. He was telling me that he ruined everything and he wants to be with you but he doesn't know how to approach you." Lottie claps her hands and continues. "Then he asked me all these questions on how he should deal with you and how to get you to like him, which you already do but like personal."

Louis is speechless.

"The whole time I could hear him writing down. Louis he was writing it all down so he knew what to do!" She squeaks. "You have to call him Louis. Give him a second chance." She pleads.

"Lottie." He starts.

"No don't Lottie me. You like him, he likes you and you are going to call him back. I need to go before mum realizes I'm gone and if you don't call him I'll come back here and kill you myself." Lottie walks passed Louis and out the door leaving him confused as ever.

Harry called his sister to find out about Louis. Maybe he wants Louis. But why? To make fun of him again? Use him for charity? There is nothing special about Louis. Small, big thighs, tummy that he feels hangs over his jeans, messy greasy hair, and the worse feature of all his dull cloudy blind eyes.

But Harry called his sister.

He could really want Louis. But again why? The blind boy will just drag him behind. Louis will just ruin things for Harry because Harry's going to need to watch him. Harry comes fame and that's not going to be too good for blind Louis.

But Harry called his sister.

Louis should call him. Yeah it didn't end well but Louis read about some pretty great relationships that started good.

Ugh.

Louis knows what he needs (wants) to do. He finds the wall and follows it back to his room. He walks in a straight path to his bedside table and presses the button on his phone.

"Call Harry." His voice is rough and he's so nervous that he thanks whoever created the cell phone so they don't have to do this in person, not that it's much different because either way Louis won't be able to see.

"Calling Harry." Jenny says. Louis thinks about what to say but the phone only rings once and then Harry answers.

"Louis?" His voice is full of hope and Louis can't help but smile that Harry Styles has hope when he calls.

"Uh hi Harry." Louis bites his lip.

"Louis thank god you called I just wanted to say that I-"

"How about we do this in person?" Louis blurts out. What?! That's not how it goes!?!?!

"Yeah of course. I can be at your house in fifteen minutes." Harry rushes through his words like his half paying attention. Louis can hear him shuffling through stuff.

"Okay."

"Okay see you soon." That's it. That's there call. Louis is just going to let Harry win him back and Louis isn't going to do anything about it. Yesterday was just a bump in the road for Louis and like a bad song for Harry. Louis giggles at his own joke.

Fifteen minutes isn't enough time for Louis to take a shower so he decides to just change his clothes. Turning completely around Louis walks straight forward five steps to his dresser, where he feels around until he finds a soft sweater that is too big for him and some comfy jeans. Louis slips them on and quickly walks into the bathroom to brush his teeth.

When Louis starts looking for sunglasses and only makes it to his bathroom is when Harry arrives. Louis makes his way, with the wall, to the door. He opens it with his eyes closed.