fuck off.

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it's the next day and louis is driving to school. he hasn't slept because his mind is running with what he had done. well he fucked harry. and this isn't good, his plan is to ignore harry all day and talk with no one about the situation. nobody can know that this happened. the problem is, he can't really ignore harry because he has every class with him and sit next to him.

he's parking his car and of course, the first person he sees is harry. he is leaning back on his car and is talking with his best friend zayn.

i'm walking past them as fast i can but of course harry sees me. fuck. "hey louis" harry says more friendly then normal. i don't know why but he is acting different. "fuck off" is my answer and i walk to liam and niall who are already waiting for me. they're also in the same classes as me and harry and they know i hate him. "you look not good" niall says. "fuck off niall" is my answer. "whoa what shot you in the ass" liam says with a shocked face. "nothing" i say irritared.

we walk together to our first class, math. of course i need to sit next to harry who is already sitting on our spot when i walk into the room. "hi" harry says to me with a smile. i want to say something rude to him but i chose to say nothing.

"louis do you know the answer?" fuck fuck fuck. i was sleeping because i'm reallyyy tired and of course the teacher needs to aks me a question. i'm looking around panicking and i hear that harry is whispering something to me. i want to ignore him but i can't.

what is wrong with me.

i look at harry with a questioning face. "louis the answer is 467" i hear him say. "467" i say loud to the teacher. "that's correct louis, good job"

why did harry help me? he hates me. i look at harry and notice that he is already looking at me with a smile on his face. what the fuck. why is he so different today? i look at him and say "thank you" i smile at him.

wait. i smile at him? what am i doing.

i look away. i'm confused. why did he help me? why was he looking at me with a smile on his face and why did i smile at him. what is fucking wrong with me.

the rest of the lessons i give no attention to harry but i feel his eyes burn on my skin.

"okay class, you can go this lesson is done" thank god. i don't know if i could sit here any longer next to harry.

i walk straight to niall and liam. "whoa am i dreaming? you didn't fight with harry today" liam says. "because i'm fucking tired and i didn't had the feel to fight with him because he saved me at math" louis says. "okay what you want princess" niall says to me with a grin on his face. "why are you looking at me like that?" louis asks confused. "oh nothing"

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