"Hi. My names Harry. My favorite color is green and I love cats!" The curly haired boy said to me, sticking his hand out for me to shake. He was cute, no doubt about that. I was kind of weirded out by the flower crown atop his curls. I arched an eyebrow, not very many people talked to me, "I'm Louis." I replied shaking his hand Harry's smile grew larger, "Its nice to met you!" He said excitedly. I frowned, "Look, Harry, I'm sure you're a nice guy, but I think it'd be best for you to stay away from me" Harry cocked his head to the side, "Why? What if I want to hang out with you?" he asked me I sighed, "Its just not a good idea" Harry just smiled, "I really don't give a fuck. I'll see you later, Louis" And that is when I met Harry for the first time. And he hasn't left me alone since.