My own bully (Larry fanfict)

Chapter 13:

Louis' Pov:

    Louis felt his phone vibrate in his pocket. He huffed and sat up turning off the alarm set on his phone. Great 5 am let's do this. Louis a deep breath and got off the couch were him and Harry had cuddled and fallen asleep. He quickly walked down the hall to his room. Once he got in there he flicked his lights on and walked to the closet. He opened up the doors and huffed. Where is it all. I hardly even believe I kept them. He saw a plain white shirt out and threw it into the bed. He got on his knees and began to rummage through the floor of the closet. He found what he was looking for. A pair of white skinny jeans. Louis frowned. He hadn't worn them in years. Since 8th grade at least. He doubted they fit but he tried them on anyways. To his surprise they fit! He threw his white tee on. He took a deep breath and closes his door to look at the mirror on the back. Wow Tomlinson not bad, Not bad. He took a comb and combed his hair over to one side of his head. Not what I'm used to but..it's for Harry.. I look like what I did when mum was here... He looked down and sighed and opened his door and walked out to the kitchen and made himself a cup of tea. He heard a gasp and he turned around and his eyes went wide.

    "Oh my god Harry! What the hell are you wearing?!"

    "What the hell am I wearing? What are you wearing?"

    "Uh white to prove I changed for you!"

    "No that was my idea except with black!"

     "Harry go get changed!"

     "But lou-"

    "Put it back on when we get home but for now go put your other close back on please."

     "Fine." Harry turned and shuffled off. All black. Spikes. Jeez he
had it all. I must mean a lot to him. Louis smiled widely. I do matter a lot to him. Harry came back in blue jeans and white button up shirt and a blue sweater vest over it. Just like always.

    "Ready to go Styles?" Louis raised an eyebrow and smirked. Harry blushed then giggled and nodded.

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    Louis sat in the back of math class. One more hour til lunch. You got this Louis Tomlinson! You are Louis William Tomlinson! You can do anything! He smiled widely and looked at the door and his smile slowly faded as Zayn walked to the back towards him. He sat in the seat next to him.

   "You look good in white Lou." Zayn smirked and looked at him.

    "Thank you but it's not for you." Louis turned his head. He didn't want to talk to him.

    "Darn that's to bad. Well I bet Harry doesn't know it used to be all mine."

    Louis turned and faced Zayn. "Key word, used. You know what that means. Not yours anymore."

    "Still got that sass huh Lou?"

    "Stop calling me that."

    "Oh that's right. Your names Officer Tomlinson." Zayn winked at him. Louis got up and walked out of class pissed. Just calm down Louis. He just wants you pissed. Just be back before the bell rings and you'll be fine. He felt a hand grab his wrist and pull him into a room. The person quickly closed the door and gently pushed him again the wall.

    "Don't act like you don't want me Louis I know you still do."

    Louis chuckled lightly. "Your joking right?"

    "Never I know you Louis." Before Louis could reply he pressed his lips against his. Almost at the same second the door flew open.

     "LOUIS?! ZAYN?!" That voice. It was Harry's. Louis tried to push Zayn away and he did.

     "Harry no it's not what it looks like!"

     "No it's pretty much what it looks like. He was all over me Harry." Zayn wrapped his arm around Louis.

      Harry quickly teared up and ran out of the room. "Harry no!" Louis pulled away and ran out of the room and looked around. Harry was no where to be found...