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Part Four

Louis was taken back to his house by Liam while Zayn had gone to try and find harry. Niall had to go back home as he had recieved a call from his mother. after an hour of finding him Zayn called Liam to inform him that he wasn't able to find Harry. liam told Zayn to come to Louis' house where he was for the night. Zayn complied and therefore the three of them were sitting in Louis' room.

even though louis was flaming with rage and anger he got up every now and then and walked to the window to check wether harry was back or if Harry had switch on his room's light or if there was any movement in his window.

"lou stop it and just go to sleep" Liam said with sadness lacing his tone.

Louis just hummed in agreement but stood by the window for a bit longer when Zayn decided to stand up and go to him. he wrapped his arms around Louis and pulled Louis towards the bed.

"come on lou, talk to him tomorrow if you want to" Zayn said.

Louis wriggled away from his grip and looked at him in disgust. he said,"i don't even want to talk to that cheater. i don't even want anything to do with him. he can go to hell for all i care" and he regretted it the second it came out of his mouth.

"well your actions sure do speak otherwise" Zayn said.

Louis just huffed and flopped on his bed. he mumbled goodnight to both of them and went to sleep. after half an hour when Louis was still awake and just pretending to sleep he heard Liam and Zayn leave the room. after a minute he heard his front door closing and he shot up in his bed. he got out of the bed and walked to the window.

as if on que the lights of Harry's bedroom flicked on. a wave of relief washed over louis. he wanted to yell and ask harry to come to the window. he wanted to apologise over and over again for the stupid misunderstanding. he had never kissed Andrew. Andrew kissed him. Louis pulled back immediately but when he saw that harry was making out with a random guy.

as he re thought everything his anger made way back to his mind. he stomped back to his bed and got under the sheets. he slept through his miseries.

the next morning as the alarm's sound filled the entire room harry woke up with a headache that hurt like a bitch. he immediately was reminded of everything that happened the last night.

he got up and made his way through his daily morning routine. soon enough he was sitting on the dining room and having breakfast. he quickly ate his breakfast and since he was running late he poured his coffee in his latte cup that he had recieved as one of the many gifts from Louis on his birthday. harry smiled at the memory but his face immediately fell at a few recent thoughts.

he picked up his bag and made his way out of the house without informing his mother or even without saying bye.

at the same time Louis' front door opened and stepped out a very tired looking Louis whose hair was sticking out in all different directions and bags under his eyes. he was having a hangover harry thought.

their eyes met and they both glared at each other before Harry shook his head and crossed the street so he did not have to walk along with louis. Louis just looked broken but he shrugged it off and started walking towards the school. they were both walking at the same pace and were very well able to see each other across the street.

as they reached the school harry waited for louis to make his way in the building and after a minute of waiting he followed him in.

as he went to his locker he remembered that because of his and louis' surname their lockers were beside each other.

Louis was standing by his locker taking his books for the first lecture. harry quietly opened his locker and removed his books. he heard the locker next to him close and tried not to look at the boy standing next him but as a force of habit his head turned and he was face to face with louis.