Harry's eyes shoot to look towards the door. Sure enough there he was, walking through the crowd of people by the door. Louis is wearing his black skinny jeans that are rolled at the bottom and a big adidas hoodie. Harry starts to feel his heart beat in his He sees those blue eyes staring right back at him. Then Louis takes his eyes off Harry and walks right past him and up to Luke.

"Hey mate, great game today." Louis says.

Harry missed Louis' voice so much that just a few words reminded him of hearing your favorite song playing over loud speakers.

"Yeah you were great!" Luke shouts back over the music.

"So were you." Louis says as he starts to walk over to a group of girls. The girls eyes light up when they see him. He walks around and hugs each one of them. Harry couldn't help but feel jealous. Since when did Louis like girls? Harry just continues to become more and more jealous watching how Louis interacts with a certain blonde girl.

"Hey Harry! Let's go meet some people!" Liam shouts over the music as he grabs Harry's arm and pulls him in the opposite direction of Louis.

"Ugh do I have to?"

"Yes! Of course you do." Liam still pulling Harry.

As they walk further the music gets quieter and you can actually start to hear people talking. Luke's flat wasn't too big, but definitely bigger than Harry's. Liam stops walking as they approach two boys laughing as they take a sip of their drink in their hands.

"Niall, Zayn, this is my new flatmate Harry Styles."

"Hey." Niall and Zayn both say as they stick their hand out to shake Harry's.

Harry reaches for Nialls hand first because he was closer and then Zayn.

"Is today your first day here?" Zayn asks.

"Yeah I just got here this morning."

"Harry you are in for some fun having Liam as a flatmate." Niall laughs and he nudges Liams bicep.

Harry gives a small smile as a response.

Niall and Zayn go back to talking to each other and Liam looks toward Harry.

"So you were hiding from Louis Tomlinson at the game earlier?"

Harry is quite taken back. "Yeah. How did you know?"

"Harry it's pretty obvious. First you were asking about him, and now you could take your eyes off him."

"Oh yeah, well we used to be friends."

Liam laughs, "Just friends eh?"

"I don't really wanna talk about it."

"Okay sure thing mate, let's go make you some more friends."

******

After talking to more people for about an hour Harry decides to go get a refill on his drink. He walks away from Liam and towards the kitchen. Once he gets to the counter he starts to pour himself a drink, as he feels someone walk up next to him.

"Hey Haz."

Harry almost spills his drink. There is only one person who calls him that. He looks over to see Louis Tomlinson staring at him.

"Uh. Hi Louis." Harry can barley speak.

They continue to stare at each-other for a few more seconds before Louis reaches over and messes with Harry's curls and then turns around and walks back over to another group of girls. Harry just stands there and watches Louis every move. Every so often Louis would look back at Harry with a smirk. Why does he think he can be like this? It wasn't like him. This isn't the Louis that Harry knows.

Eventually Liam walks over to Harry, "Didn't know it took 15 minutes to get a drink."

Harry hadn't even realized it had been that long. "S**t yeah sorry, I got distracted."

Liam looks over to see Louis standing on the other side of the room. "Oh, I see."

"Look Liam it's not what it-"

"Harry save it I know you have been staring a Louis." Liam laughs.

Harry can't deny it because that is in fact what he was doing. "I guess it is what it looks like."

"Why don't you go and talk to him."

"I can't, not after he left me." Harry says as he continues to stare at Louis.

"What do you mean?"

Once again Harry responds with the, "I don't wanna talk about it."

Liam isn't gonna bug him about it so he decides to lead Harry back into the living room to talk with some other people. After a few drinks Harry gets a little less shy. He is talking a lot more and to a lot more people than usual. He feels more confident like he can just be himself and he doesn't want it to stop, so he has few more drinks, maybe too many. He soon can barley walk and has to sit down on the couch.

Liam notices Harry, "Mate, are you good?"

"Yeah..I'm fine... I'm having a great..time!" Harry yells over the music.

Liam shakes his head and smiles. Then he walks off to go talk to some other people. All the sudden he becomes really tired. Harry watches as room gets darker and darker, soon it goes black.

*****

Harry feels himself getting picked up but he can't open his eyes. Soon enough he was in a moving car. He opens his eyes just enough to see the top of the street lights go by and the car moves. Then the car pulls into a parking lot and stops. Harry doesn't know where he is or what's happening but after the car stops the driver gets out and opens the passenger side door. The person wraps their arms around Harry's waist to grab him from the car and stand him up. Then they walk up to Harry's flat. Harry can't really see still but he lays his head on the persons shoulder because he can't really hold up his head, he smells the cologne on their shirt. He now knows who it is.