"Ugh, do I have to go?" Harry asks as he picks up his last box of stuff to bring to the car.

"Yes, this will be good for you, you need to start thinking about your future. Plus you could use some friends too." Anne replies.

"Mum, I'm perfectly fine with having no friends, less drama."

Anne shoots Harry a look. He turns around to face the front door and heads towards the car. As he places the box in the trunk he notices that he forgot to take out the picture from inside the box which had already been taped shut. The feeling of betrayal engulfs Harry.

"Harry are you okay?" Anne rushes over to Harry as she notices he is standing completely still as a tear runs down his cheek.

Harry unfreezes when he hears his mother's voice.

"Uh.. yeah I'm okay, just..um.. I'm gonna miss you."

Anne wrestles him into a hug, "You can call me whenever", she says as she lets him loose.

***** (this means scene change btw)

Anne and Harry walk up to his flat with the last box.

"As much as I don't want to leave you I've got to go." Anne says as she pulls Harry into one more hug and gives him a kiss on the cheek.

"Yeah alright, I'll call you tonight. I love you" Harry shouts as his mum walks out.

"Love you more" Anne shouts back as she disappears into the hallway.

Now Harry is left all alone with a ton of unpacking to do, he starts of by unpacking his kitchen box. Right as he finishes with the third box he hears the door handle start to move. Harry spins around to see his flat mate standing by the door. Well he assumes it's his flatmate. The boy is wearing a white t-shirt, black jeans and a blue jean jacket. His outfit reminds Harry about all they things he's trying to forget.

"Uh hey, are you my flatmate?" Harry asks.

Reaching his hand out to shake Harry's , "Yes I'm Liam, Liam Payne."

Harry hesitantly raises his hand to meet with Liams, "I'm Harry Styles."

"Harry Styles," Liam repeats but at such a low tone, "I like it!"

Harry is taken back but he soon manages to say something, "Oh thanks."

"Are you always this quiet or is there something wrong with my face," Liam says jokingly.

"Uh I guess I'm always kinda quiet."

"Well I can work on that! Do you wanna go to a football(soccer) game? There is one today and my best friend is playing, his name is Luke Hemmings."

Harry doesn't really wanna go but he figures it's better than sitting in here and unpacking all day. "Uh, yeah sure I'll go."

"Perfect!" Liam exclaims.

*****

"Are you almost ready?" Liam shouts across the flat.

Harry is startled because he hadn't even started getting ready yet. "Yeah, I'll be ready in like 10 minutes."

Harry rushes to find his bathroom box which he has yet to unpack. He grabs his toothbrush and hairbrush, then hurrys to the bathroom. He wanted to take a shower before they go. After his shower he changed into the first t-shirt he found and a zip up hoodie over it, then some baggy jeans to top off the outfit. His wet curls fall over his eyes and he hopes that they will dry before the game. As he walks out of his room Liam runs over and messes with his curls.

"haha, I like your curls, they are fun to play with."

Harry now slightly annoyed pushes away Liams hand.

Liam noticed he was annoyed and quickly said, "My bad, didn't know you were so protective of you're hair. He chuckles. "But we better get going the game starts in 45 minutes."

"Okay, I'm ready whenever you are."

"Let's go then!" Liam says as he pulls Harry's hand and leads them out the door.

"How far is this walk going to be?" Harry asks as he realizes that they are walking to the game and not taking a car.

"Uh, probably about 15 minutes." Liam says but he sounds unsure.

They walk for about 15 minutes then a boys comes over and almost tackles Liam. "Liam! I've missed you how are you?"

"Hey Luke I missed you too." Liam says as he fixes his shirt.

Harry notices that Luke is surprisingly tall and is wearing his football uniform. It's blue with white stripes. Then he has long white socks on. Harry was just staring at Luke and he didn't even realize it. He was snapped out of it when Luke starts to talk.

"who's this?"

Liam quickly responds, "oh yeah this is my flat mate Harry Styles."

"Hi" is all Harry can manage to say because to be fair Luke is very cute and made him a little nervous.

"Harry Styles, that sounds familiar." Luke says unsure.

Harry is a bit taken back because he thought no one new him here and he doesn't know how Luke finds his name familiar. "Oh." Harry responds with a confused look on his face.

"Well the game is gonna start soon so I have to go. See you lads in the crowd?" Luke asks.

"Yeah we will be up there. Goodluck!" Liam shouts to Luke and he started to walk towards the field.

Liam turns to Harry, "Gotta a little crush on Lukey?"

Harry was surprised, "What?"

"I saw the way you were looking at him Harry, it was pretty obvious."

"It's not obvious because I didn't look at him in anyway."

Liam chuckles, "Okay sure thing mate, let's go get a seat."

Liam starts to walk towards the field.

"You can't have a crush on someone you just met."

Liam just shrugs his shoulders and Harry walks faster to catch up with him.

As they walk up he notices that there are boys practicing on the field, warming up for the game. They get all the way up so they are against the half wall that separates the field and the walking path. Liam starts talking to some people that were just standing around. Harry looks at the boys warming up. He looks over by the goal and he makes eye contact with one of the players. No way it can't be him. The player quickly looks away and Harry almost falls over. Harry is consumed by his feelings. It can't be him. There is no way. He looks back at him and yup it's definitely him.

It's Louis Tomlinson.

haha sorry I'm not the best writer but please give feedback!

Also tell me if you think I should continue this story!