As I pulled up to the college grounds, someone was parked in my usual spot so I parked next to it. When i got out i saw who was driving the car. I shook my head. No they arrested him, he can't be here. I'm just paranoid.
I walked to my class, trying to stop these thoughts. I sat in my usual spot, watching as everyone filed into the classroom. Soon, i saw him walk in. He seemed to be talking to someone and he didn't even notice me, at first. But then he turned towards me, he smirked smugly and sat down across from me, next to his friend.
I spent the whole lesson thinking about him, and what he did. As soon as the professor stopped droning on about famous literature pieces, I ran out of the classroom and in the corner of my eye, i saw him following me.
I quickly pulled up Harry's contact and hit call. While it was ringing I stuck it in my back pocket, seeing him walk up to me.
"Hello Louis. I've missed you." He whispered, grabbing my hand. I pulled my hand out of his and stepped back, making him angry. "Don't do that." He said, making a shiver run down my body. Not a good shiver.
"Shut up, Stan."
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Harry's POV
"Hey Zee, come in." I said, hugging my best friend.
"Hey, thanks for inviting me. I can't wait to see the twins." Zayn walked in just as the kids came running down the hallway. Just as they got us, Cody face planted. "Oh no, he's got your clumsy-ness."
"Shut up," I said, picking up my son. He hid his face in my neck and cried. I saw Zayn pick Payton up as I walked to the living room, rocking Cody. "It's okay." I whispered in his ear.
Once Cody calmed down, I set him on the floor by his sister and me and Zayn sat on the couch. Catching up.
"Oh yeah, so I've moved on. I'm not stuck on Liza anymore. And you'll never guess who I've been dating. It's—," Zayn got cut off by my phone ringing.
I answered, but Louis didn't say anything. At first, but then I heard someone say something. I couldn't exactly make it out at first, but then I heard Louis speak.
"Shut up, Stan," I shot a look to Zayn who was looking at me curiously. "Wait, where are you taking me?" He asked, his voice scared.
I heard the other voice—Stan— say something. But I didn't hear what.
"Why the teachers lounge?" As soon as Louis said that, I dashed for the front door. I asked Zayn to watch the twins, which he did and I ran out. When I got to Louis' university, with only a few minor breaking of laws, I ran to find someone who could help.
"Hey do you know where the teachers lounge is?" I asked some kid that was walking out to their car.
"Uh, go inside and to the left, after a while you should find it." They said, walking away. I nodded to myself and ran through the door.
I turned left when I got inside and kept walking straight, reading the doors as I went. I ran as fast as I could, not caring if anyone or anything was in my way. I needed my Louis. My unborn baby. I needed to find him.
When I finally saw the teachers lounge, I saw two figures through the curtains. I opened the door and saw that Louis was on the desk crying his eyes out, while Stan stood between his legs undressing him.
"Get the fuck off him."
