Just the start [Larry, Ziam,]

Prologue

Okay so hey guys this is the first ever Fanfiction i ever wrote. YAY! i co-wrote the prolouge frist, and the most of the second chapter with http://www.wattpad.com/user/EuphorianDystopia so go check out her stuff :) and she might be putting her own version of this on hers so please do not tell me im coyping when im not! Well im going to say what every single person says on her sorry if this sucks :p anywhooo please be kind being this my first story and all. Yay Okay im done talking now bye!!! oh wait! this also has been edited by my friend Jamie i will post her wattpad account soon.... that is if she makes one.... oh sorry i just keep talking if you see this lines ~~~ its just me and katey switch parts we took turns writing butttt they go away soon dont worry :)

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PROLOGUE 

Harry looked up from the road. The dreaded building he was heading toward got closer and he groaned, wondering if he really had to be here. Well, he didn't. His parents didn't care, hell, they didn't even drive him here. He had to walk. A car pulled up in front of him and almost hit him, but he kept wearing a nonchalant expression and easily avoided it, keeping his hands in his pockets. He rolled his eyes as he saw another lad get out of a different car; some shortass blonde kid who looked rather ashamed to be here. He smirked. Maybe today would be interesting after all. 

Harry looked back at the car that had almost run over him and groaned at the sight of the person who exited it; Louis Tomlinson. Just his luck. The spoiled brat who got everything he wanted, the guy who got decent grades, had decent friends, a decent family, and a decent life. The 'princess' of the school as far as Harry was concerned. So what Louis was a guy? He was so prissy. He was either very feminine or he was gay. So yeah, Princess. What could he possibly have done to get in here?

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Louis stepped out of his dad's car. He shouldn't be here. He did nothing wrong. He tried to get his dad to get him out of this, but nothing worked. He grumbled, looked around and saw Liam, the jock. Maybe he wouldn't be as bored as he thought because he had a friend here.

Louis looked up at the school, inwardly groaning at the sight of Harry. He slowly made his way into the building, just after Liam. He looked around and saw that Niall was here. He wondered how a nerd could get detention. Then again, he was here too. He saw one final person who was a tad bit mysterious, but he didn't know their name. He shrugged it off and walked inside. He went to the library and sat in the front. When Richard Vernon, the teacher, walked in, he frowned. Of course. They got the meanest person to watch them. "Excuse me, sir, but I don't really think I should have to be here," Louis said. Vernon rolled his eyes. "And I should be at home still, but here I am."