(A/N: in this story Lou and Haz will be a bit younger and also the same age)
It all started when we first met, we were twelve and he'd exchanged from Cheshire to Doncaster. It was his first day but already he had a group of bullies.
"What's your name kid?," the biggest kid asked, his name was Sheldon. Sheldon was the worst, he took your things, did mean stuff to you, and blamed you for things you never did. Harry seemed to know that he was being bullied because he had a frightened look in his eyes. Sheldon knew this and he picked up the poor boy by his shirt front. I stood there and shook my head. A lot of different things flashed in my head. I could save this boy and get beat up or I could walk away and pretend like I saw nothing. My better half gets the best of me.
"Sheldon, leave him alone please," I yelled, walking quickly to them. Sheldon put him down and the whole group turned around and looked at me. I walked faster.
"What will you do about it, Louis?" another kid asked, his name was Benji. "What will you do?" he began to walk over to me. Shit, I was in for it. Benji walked up and and put his big face into mine. I was scared.
"Benji!" Sheldon yelled, Benji turned around, "Let's go!" he said, and Benji pushed me down then walked away. They all left, except Harry who came and helped me up.
"You alright?" he asked, as I brushed myself off, I nodded. "I'm Harry." he said extending my hand. I took it and shook his hand. "Louis, I said."
And we were friends ever since....

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