I Did This?

Chapter 35

Chapter 35

*Louis' POV*

I leaned Harrys bicycle on the garage door, putting the kickstand up. I threw out my lollipop and stepped inside.

"She's fine. We don't have to worry about-What the hell is he doing here?!" I shouted.

I saw Harry hugging Josh Devine in my dining room.

I hated this kid. So much. I had some beef with him, and I was not going to take having this horrid person in my living quarters.

"Louis. Josh wants to kill himself. He was the one who wanted to jump off the bridge that we heard on the radio."

"I don't care. I want him out of my house!"

"Louis." Zayn was trying to make me understand. He didn't know.

"No. I want him out."

Harry helped Josh outside to the front yard.

"What's wrong with you Louis?" Zayn asked.

*Flashback*

It was my first day of 6th year. I had to start earlier than my sisters, having them pile in the car with all their pillows so they could sleep a little while dropping me off.

"Have a good day Boobear."

"I will, mum. Love you."

"Love you too."

I stepped out of the car and walked to find my best friend Josh Devine. I haven't seen him all summer and I couldn't wait to start the new year with him.

I found him hanging around some other people outside the cafeteria. They weren't like the people we would hang out with. These people looked like thugs.

"Hey Josh." I greeted warily.

"Hey. Look who it is. It's the high-pitched faggot." One of the guys behind Josh said.

"Josh. What's going on?"

What was he doing with these punks? They are not his friends. They didn't even seem like nice people.

"He's not your friend. Is he?" The larger guy asked.

"No. No he's not." He said bluntly.

I was astonished at his words. He would deny our friendship like that? We've been friends for far too long.

"What are you talking about? We've been best friends since-"

"No. Not anymore."

I huffed. "What happened to you?" I stormed off to my first class. My best friend since year 1 broke off our friendship. Leaving me in the dust.

I sat down in my first period class, seeing a boy with black hair and tan skin sit next to me.

His eyes were a golden brown and his complexion was kind and caring. He seemed a little shy at first.

"I'm Louis." I greeted.

He looked to me, "I'm Zayn."

"Nice to meet you."

"You too. What happened to you before you got here?"

I was quiet at first. His eyes insisted that I tell him, not speaking a single word.

"I lost my best friend to a couple of bullies."

"I'm sorry. I don't know anyone here so, I'm kinda alone." He stated.

It was quiet for a few seconds before I spoke again.

"You wanna hang out at my house after school?" I asked.