Circle Club

Three

A/N: Wow...I am such a bad updater. Okay. I'm so sorry, please enjoy.

Louis had a very...interesting period with the black haired girl. He learned that Alanna was not your normal high school character, not one to shut up and actually try to blend in with the crowds. No, instead it seemed as if she wanted to be...different. And Louis liked that.

Louis didn't really pay too much attention throughout geography; he hated the subject, and besides, he didn't get much work for it being his first day.

Finally study hall came around, and Louis couldn't be more happy. His first day was soon coming to an end, and he was thrilled he managed to make a friend.

Louis took a seat next to Liam in study hall, to which Liam replied with a friendly smile, before returning to the work before him. Louis had already completed his work, and stared at the blank wall, bored out of his wits.

His eyes began to wonder, and he caught notice of a certain curly-haired lad in the corner.

Louis had every single period with Harry.

Louis didn't have a good feeling about this Harry. He must not be good if a fellow like Liam hated him, so what exactly did he do wrong?

Louis turned away, not wanting for them to make the awkward eye contact everyone hated.

Soon enough, the final bell rang, and Louis stood, taking his bag, throwing it over his shoulder, ready to leave before Liam stopped him.

Liam smiled,"Hey, do you think I could have your number? We'll need to be able to get together to work on that project." Louis smiled and nodded, taking his phone and handed it to Liam, who then put it in his phone, nodding. "Thanks mate. See you tomorrow." Liam smiled and waved, before leaving the classroom, leaving a happy Louis behind.

Harry noticed the exchange of the numbers, and frowned. He wanted Louis with him in his group. Harry liked Louis' style and his personality, and knew he'd make a good fit in with the rest of the guys. Harry decided it was best to talk to Louis, to try and turn him against Liam. Harry smiled at his plan, walking towards the new boy.

His plans never failed.

Harry walked up to the boy, tapping his shoulder gently. Louis turned around, his eyebrows furrowed.

Why would Harry want to talk to him?

"Hello Louis," Harry greeted, his deep voice piercing the air. Louis awkwardly waved, squeaking out a hi.

Louis was just a bit intimidated but Harry.

Harry chuckled, "I saw you were in my music class. You look like you can sing very well."

Louis gave a short nod, highly uncomfortable.

Harry noticed Louis awkwardness, smiling. "Well, I'm going to get going. See you tomorrow, Tomlinson."

As Louis watched Harry leave the room, he could only whisper to himself, "What the hell was that?"