Blue-Eyed Baby

Chapter Three - Stay Away

----- LOUIS' POV -----

We finally got to the end of the lesson and I packed my things away as fast as I could, knowing I needed to go meet Stan and James for lunch. Just as I got down the corridor Harry caught up with me and grabbed a hold of my hand spinning me round.

"What the fuck is your problem?" I said a little harshly, staring straight into his eyes.

"You said we could talk and then just left. What's that all about?" He replied shakily, oh yeah, I did say he could talk to me I guess I just forgot.

"Yeah, well I've got friends to meet so make it quick," I snapped back.

"Who? I swear Li said you were new?"

"Well yeah, I am but I know people, I'm guessing you're not from Manchester and you moved here?"

"Uhm, yeah, Holmes Chapel. But what's that got to do with this?" He clearly stated with a confused look evident on his face.

"Stan Lucas, my best friend he moved from Doncaster start of first year. Happy now? I'm not a total loner." I replied.

"Oh, let me guess you know James too?" He questioned, fiddling with his bag strap. He almost seemed nervous, as though he'd never spoken to someone before.

"Yeah, he's a friend of Stan's. We've spoke on the phone a bit. But now I really must go, I'll see you around, Styles."

"Harry, my names Harry," he mumbled.

"Yeah, I know. I really must dash; they'll be looking for me. Bye!"

"Yeah bye." He shyly replied. And with that I turned and walked away.

Walking down the corridor I could feel Harry's gaze attached to my body, I didn't really know where exactly I was going, I just knew I needed to meet Stan and James in the cafeteria in ten minutes.

Turing the corridor I spotted a sign pointing towards the cafeteria, I headed towards it hoping I'd see Stan and James before I got too lost.

"Louis," I heard someone call from behind, spinning on my heel I looked towards the voice and replied.

"Stan, hi."

"Hey sorry were late Mr. Fitz held us back." He chuckled dryly.

"Nah, it's all good I've only just got here myself. Umm... hi, I'm guessing you're James?" I questioned looking directly at the tall figure, arms filled with tattoos, gorgeous hazel eyes and short blonde hair covering his head.

"Yeah, that's me. Nice to meet you, Louis. Stan's told me so much."

"Oh, has he now? All good things I hope." I laughed, winking towards Stan.

"Yeah, course Lou. Could never say a single bad thing 'bout you. Missed you man, too much." Stan replied slinging his arm around my shoulder bringing me close. God, how I've missed stan.

You see, Stan has been my closet and well only friend since forever, I've never gone longer then about a week without seeing him and now it'd been over a year because he didn't even come home over Christmas or the summer, said something about getting to know more of his family.

"Well, it's a good job I'm here for the rest of the year then, isn't it?" I replied embracing him fully.

"Yes, very good. Now, let's go eat I'm starving."

With that Stan dropped his arms from me and the three of us headed inside. After buying food we found a table to sit at. Stan began telling me about who I really should stay away from, specifically mentioning Harry and Liam as well as their best friends Niall and Zayn.