Take Me Back In Time [ Larry Stylinson AU ]

Le Two

Liam and Niall quickly rushed back into the maths classroom, returning to their seats in the back, and continuously looking over to each other in concern of the two boys who were about to rip each other's faces off mere minutes before. Mrs. Lukow continued on with the game as if nothing had happened, picking new captains for the teams.

Once the bell had rung, signalling class was over, Niall and Liam quickly packed up and exited the room, desperately needing to talk things over.

"What are we gonna do, Li?" Niall whispered to Liam as they walk down the hall to their History class, which, no doubt, Louis and Harry, both, won't be attending.

"I have no idea...But we need to come up with something. And fast. They can't go on like this..." Liam replied, remembering, like it was yesterday, how close the two boys used to be. And how quickly they turned on each other. No one really knew why...Whatever the reason, it needed to be brought to the light. You just can't be best friends in the world one day, then sworn enemies the next.

After a couple minutes of silent walking between the boys, Niall suddenly bursts out, "I've got an idea." Immediately grabbing Liam's attention from his thoughts and to the little Irish lad, silently telling him to continue. "It may not work, but there's a very strong chance it will.." The mere thought of Louis and Harry no longer fighting brings a gust of hope into Liam's heart and a huge grin onto his face.

"Details. Now."

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"See what you did?? You ALWAYS ruin everything!" Harry screeches the minute Niall and Liam are safely inside. This throws Louis off-guard, considering that Harry never loses his cool... Only one or two times has he ever seen the boy show his anger. And he can't deny, those words struck a nerve in Lou. "GOD, LOU! What the hell is your problem anyway?!?" This time, Louis couldn't stop the words pouring out of his mouth like vomit.

"MY PROBLEM? What's MY problem?!? Your little friend CHER is my problem! She was obviously cheating! And surprise, surprise, you defended her. Then got ME kicked out! I didn't do ANYTHING!!" And with that, Louis stormed down the hall and out the doors of the school. Completely ignoring the fact that he still has more than half his classes left. He stormed over to his car, and threw open the door, hopping in and reving the engine, then promptly speeding off campus. He had no idea where it was headed, but frankly, he didn't care.

[Where ever the road takes me, is where I'll end up.]

Harry just slumped down on the floor outside the class. Louis had just ran off after exploding at him. Harry couldn't help but feel really annoyed at himself because it hurt to be insulted by him. It really does, but he can't, nor won't, say anything to the lad. He just has to remember what all Louis once said about him, that'll keep his head on straight.

Now remenencing about the past, Harry can feel his anger flaring up again. Everytime he trys to push it back down, it only gets worse. In a fluid movement he is on his feet and half way down the hall, walking toward the doors. There's only one person he can talk to now. Only one person to trully make him feel better. His mum.

So that's exactly where he went, straight home and into his mum's arms. Once feeling her comforting touch, all his past anger fled his body, leaving him feeling relieved.

Louis can't hurt him like this anymore. He lost the privlage of controling his feelings when he said all those cruel things about Harry years ago.

[This is the last time that Louis will hurt me. Never again will he get to me. This was the last straw.]

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Neither Liam or Niall could concentrate during History. Many things were running through both their minds, Are Harry and Louis okay? What happened to them after the fight? Did they just go home? They hadn't heard or seen either of the boys once they were dragged out of the class. So of course, Liam and Niall were both pretty worried.

And other things were tainting their thoughts.

The plan.

It is one of the most important things at this point in time. It will either make the boys, or break them even more.

Even though there are plenty of bad things that could come out of this, nothing could persuade them otherwise. This was what they needed. And now, they would work on setting it up.

"Meet me after school at my car. We need to get the ball rolling on our plan." Liam whispered to Niall when Mrs. Adams turned around to point on a map, going on about illegal immigrants from Africa or something of the sort.

Niall just nodded as a response, knowing it would take many days of planning before they could do anything useful.

During lunch, Louis still hadn't turned up, but Niall had spotted Harry and Cher making their way to the choir room as usual. That settled a few of their thoughts... But other than that, they didn't run into Harry after what happened in Maths.

The rest of the school day went by rather uneventfully, up until the point where Niall went to meet Liam at his car.

When Niall reached the far end of the parking lot, Liam was already waiting in the driver's seat. Niall quickly got in the passenger's seat and buckled before he drove off. It was a silent ride to Liam's house, but as soon as the boys stepped foot inside the structure they immediately got on with their plans. Liam was the first to speak.

"Okay, here's what we're gonna do..."

 (A/N)- Sorry it took so long! I just couldn't seem to find this appealing....Anything that I wrote, I immediately hated. :/ But once I reread it, it sounded fine. >.< I have a messed up mind.. I'm also sorry that it's so short. >:( Won't happen again....

Again, sorry it took so long, I'll try harder next time... I was sorta busy, it was probably a mistake to start a new story on my account...'Once Upon A BadBoy...' -Maybe check it out? Yeah, well, I don't deserve reads on it for being so terrible about writing, but I was pretty busy with afterschool crap. >:c  I'll try not to let it happen again.

Annyyyywwaaayyysss....Thanks for reading my ranting. Pleas enjoy my awful writing. :]

x Cushion