Famously infamous

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Summary: Harry is a famous singer and dates high school student the nerdy Louis Tomlinson.

(There are no references to any of Harry's actual songs)(Louis wears glasses)

3rd person's pov:

'Have you seen Harry's new music video yet? He looks so hot' 'I know, I wish he would date me.' 'Right? he's giving such a good boyfriend vibes'...

'If only they knew' Louis thought to himself as he walked down the school's corridor, listening to the talking of the popular girls.

He got distracted and didn't notice the leg trying to trip him.

He stumbled and fell right on his face, laughter erupting throughout the whole corridor. He didn't need to look up to know it was his bully, Patrick.

'Can't even walk straight anymore, fag?' He laughed along with his buddies.

Louis tried to ignore him and just started getting up only to have his breath knocked out by a foot forcing him to fall again. 

Fortunately the bell rang and everyone ran to their classes. With one last kick to Louis' ribs Patrick left.

Louis got up, noticing he had a bit of a limp, and scattered away to his class.

He arrived late, of course but knew his English teacher won't mind much because he was on top of the class. He was on top of all his classes to be honest, but nobody had to know that.

Louis took a seat at the front and stopped listening when the teacher just started repeating what he said last week. He already knew all of that.

Instead he started doing what he does most of the time. Overthinking.

He was glad for his grades and he liked studying, he knew it would get him the future he desired but sometimes he didn't know if it was worth it when all he was getting now was harassment. His boyfriend always assured him that he was perfect and that he should be doing what he enjoys but with him being away most of the time, it was hard.

He hoped it would get better when the spring break comes, 'just today' he keeps telling himself and they'll be together for almost two months.

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Harry's pov:

I heard the final bell ring when I stepped out of my car.  I put my sunnies on, not wanting to be necessarily recognized by teenagers. Louis should be ending now, he doesn't know I'm picking him up. A little surprise never hurt anyone.

We haven't seen each other for over three months, only over facetime, and I've been so excited to finally see him. 

I see people running out of the school, probably excited for the spring break, but I can't spot Louis anywhere. My tiny boyfriend.

The crowd gets smaller and I can finally see Louis. His head is lowered to the ground, not notice me and going the opposite direction to the bus station.

I quietly chuckle to myself and jog over to him. I tap his shoulder and he just turns around without looking up.

 He sighs and before I can speak he says: 'Can you just leave me alone now Patrick?' 

I frown but decide to ask him about it later, right now I just want to hold him in my arms.

'Is this how you greet me after three months of not seeing each other?' He quickly whips his head up and jumps into my open arms.

'Harry, you big oaf, why didn't you tell me you were coming earlier?' He says and clings onto me. His hands tightly wrapped around my neck and his legs around my waist.

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