Le Three

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Viola! Umm.. High yer der. Nerd's time to write again. /le sigh/ I'll be careful in my author's notes ok? K. I hope y'all like dis chappie. I tried to make it long. Don't kill me! ONWARDS TIMETRAVELERS!! XD

[ "HARRY!!" Lou shouted out at the curly haired boy. He was walking around when he noticed him, about to walk into the busy main street. He ran over to the boy, who had puffy red eyes and a blank stare.

"What Louis?" Harry spat, stepping closer to the street. Louis went and grabbed the smaller boy and wrapped his arms around his head, making him burry his head of curls into his chest.

"Hazza, what were you doing?" Louis asked carefully, tears already coming out of his eyes, falling down his cheeks.

"What do you think?" Harry spat again, but it was softened because of the position they were in.

"I don't know anymore," Louis replied simply, sobbing along the way. Harry pulled out of Louis's grasp and looked at him.

"I hate my life. I was trying to commit suicide," Harry whispered, looking down. Louis choked on his spit.

"What? Harry.. Please don't ever think about that again. Please," Louis begged, grabbing the younger lad's hands, forcing him to look him in the eyes. Louis looked directly into Harry's emerald sea of green eyes.

"Please," Louis begged again. Harry looked back at the same intensity as Louis did. He slightly nodded and Louis sobbed out, hugging the boy again. This time, Harry hugged back with as much strength and cried with him.

"Thank you, Lou," Harry whispered. Louis only continued sobbing, just as the rain poured from out of nowhere.]

"I miss you," The words slipped out of his mouth before he could register what was going on in his mind. He slowly drifted back to reality when he noticed a strange sound.

Louis head snapped to the road in front of him. He was drifting onto the other side of the road, where an oncoming large truck was barreling towards him. His eyes widened in realization in what was going on. He tried to grab the wheel of his car...

Meanwhile...

Lunchtime soon rolled around for the rest of the school. Harry walked with Cher to the choir room, after being calmed down by his mum, Harry decided to come back to school. Mr. Reed always welcomed visitors during lunch, and he loved showing his magic tricks to people.

"Sorry," Cher suddenly spoke up, causing Harry to jump. He looked at her with a raised eyebrow and she continued her statement. "For getting you in trouble."

"What do you mean? He was insulting my best friend! I can't live with you getting hurt because of him," Harry argued back. Cher turned to him and gave him a look.

Harry blinked innocently, then Cher was on the floor.

"Oh my goodness! I'm so sorry! Here," Perrie freaked, throwing her stuff on the ground and picked up Cher. "Do you need to go to the nurse's office or something? How many fingers am I holding up? Wait! Oh never mind! I'm so so-," Perrie literally screamed in Cher's ears.

"Perrie!"

"Huh? Oh sorry...," She trailed off, scratching the back of her head. Harry bent down and picked up her things and handed them to her. She gladly excepted with a small smile.

"Hey. Wanna come chill with us in the choir room? I mean, It's normally just Cher and me, but if you want you can come too?" Harry asked smiling, his dimples appearing on his light cheeks.

"Oh! U-um... Sure," Perrie started to stutter, looking at Cher nervously, anxious to talk to her more. Harry was the one who could notice, since Cher was too busy looking at some homework from Science class.

"Alright! Let's go now," Cher smiled sweetly at Perrie, sending a message to Harry to lay off of her 'job'. Harry shrugged it off and walked away, down the hall and into the choir room.

Cher quickly turned and looked at Perrie, like a lioness going after its prey to serve it to its master. Perrie gulped and started to look down at the book that she had just picked up from the library that morning.

"So... Perrie," Cher purred, almost like a cat being scratched behind its ears. Perrie blushed, and wished she hadn't. It was one reason to have Cher purring over you, but for Perrie, she's had a crush on the girl since year 7!

[Come on Perrie! Make a move already! Tell her how you feel. She obviously likes you!] Perrie's internal conflict flared up again and she tried her best to sound flirtatious and as confident as she could.

"Yes... Cher?" Perrie replied, swinging her tote bag back. Cher lightly stepped forward and pressed her lips to Perrie's ear. Then she simply walked away like it was nothing.

"Okay...," Perrie breathed out when Cher walked into the choir room. She controlled her blush and then walked into the room as well.

Somewhere out of town...

"Sir! Are you okay?" Some guy came out of his truck to help Louis out of his car. Louis couldn't move a muscle at the moment. He was still thinking of one curly haired boy.

"Yeah. Just whiplash. I'm fine. No need to fret," Louis responded, brushing some leaves off of his jeans, since he had driven off the road.

"Oh thank goodness!" The driver rushed, wiping invisible sweat from his brow. He gave one last look at the young lad, then hopped in his truck and took off. Louis watched him go, then decided he should leave as well.

So Louis left and rove home to be welcomed into another scene.

"Louis!" His mum called, pointing her finger at him. "How dare you?!?!" She screeched. Louis' eyes widened and he stepped back.

"What did I do?" He asked, stepping a bit farther as his mum advanced.

"Accuse someone of cheating then go off in their faces!"

"But it was Harry!"

"I don't give a shit! Get to your room right now! I don't want to see such a disgrace!" She yelled, slamming her fist on the powder table by the door. He nodded then rushed up the stairs to his bedroom, where he sat for the rest of the night thinking about a certain curly-haired lad.

And Voila! Sorry it was short. I've been quite busy. And about that last author's note... I was in the middle of semester exams, and I was literally stressed out. Know how hard it is to deal with so much pressure and stress. >.< I promise to make it longer next time. Now it's Cushion's turn! Yay! :D

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