Hear me | L.S.

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Louis was sometimes jealous of Liam. He knew something was up with the curly lad and the brown-eye boy, but he couldn't tell what it was. The two were best friends, but they had a secret. Louis could tell by the way they looked at each other and how they would leave the group out of nowhere and come back minutes later.

Today was the last match of soccer before the Christmas break. It was a big deal for the team and of course, the group of friends all came to see Louis. Edward had bought a hoodie from the team and Greg had bought a casket so they would fit with the colours of the team. Zayn was having fun taking pictures of the match and of his friends while the boys were laughing at everything. Harry was giggling to the expressions his friends were doing, but was a little bit sad because he didn't really have a clue what was happening.

The crowd was cheering loudly and Niall was eating popcorn, sometimes throwing some when he was mad which was making Harry chuckle. The match finished fastly and Louis went to his friends happily. They hadn't won the game, but the players were still proud of their hard work.

Everyone hugged Louis one at the time and the boys talked a little bit before going to meat up Liam and Niall to Liam's car. People were leaving and the lads waved at some students and teachers while walking down the parking lot. Zayn was showing Gregory and Louis the pictures he had taken during the game while Harry was walking in front of them. Greg looked up to see a car going way too fast in the direction of Haz. ''Harry! Look up!'' he said, loud enough so his mate could hear him. '' Louis looked at the scene and screamed Harry's name, but the lad didn't look up and continued walking. Louis ran to his friend and grip his hips to get him closer to his body. The boys fell on the ground and the car stopped a few inches from where Haz was. Liam and Niall started running up to them.