(a/n) third person because i can't write properly using povs
As Niall and Louis were in the gym conditioning for football, they notice a group of people are coming in. People from the Year 11 with costumes and props and scripts in their hands. Niall remembers how they did their Macbeth play last year.
Aced it.
He noticed how Jane, their class president and most likely to be the director, would direct and help them through the lines. Nostalgic, really.
"Niall!" Louis calls out from the other side of the gym. Niall turns around, but he doesn't see Louis.
He sees Harry in a damn suit.
"Holy shit."
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my chapters wont start until i finish the introductions of the story okay
roman numerals aren't really the chapters/parts
just intros
hope you like it so far
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shy and unlike || narry
Fanfiction"i'm shy okay. stop it, lou." "we're unlikely to happen. shut up liam." when the loudest kid in school is too shy to talk to the tall and lanky but not so oblivious brunet.
