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louis'  pov

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it was the next day. harry didn't call or text me at all, but he was probably studying, 

im sure that's why 

he really really likes you lou ; at least that's what i want to believe 

it's school time and i'm sat in math class seated next to niall. i look over to see him fixated on a dumb game on his phone. harry still hasn't shown up yet, but this isn't new. harry is barely at school just comes in when it's absolutely necessary 

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it's lunch time, i'm seated at my usual spot which is by the window when i hear footsteps. i look up to see zayn and liam starting to sit down. 

"have you guys heard from harry? i haven't seen or heard from him all day," i mumble quietly

"no, sorry mate. the last time i heard  from him was when he was with kate last night," liam said as he took a gigantic bite from his sand which. 

i gave him a confused look, "wait. harry was with kate last night?" liam nods which makes me have an unsettling feeling my stomach. whenever harry is with kate that means trouble. i can tell she hates me but i don't even know why, it's not like i ever did anything to her . smh . 

for the rest of lunch i decide to get up throw away my trash and head out of the cafeteria. on my way out an unexpected foot comes out of no where and trips me. i land face first which cracks my glasses in the process. i hear laughter and the sound of clicking from cameras. 

typical day of being louis fucking tomlinson

i get up and keep my head down as i try to walk as fast i can to the restroom. all the bad things happen to me which is very unfair. i never did anything wrong to them yet they choose to do this, to make my life miserable. as if my life is not miserable enough. with dad in jail and mom passing away one month ago i'm left with grandma. she can't really move much but i still try to make the best of it because i know one day she will be gone. 

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bed

laptop

food

all in my mind  as i head up the stairs into my room. grandma is sleeping in her bed, so i'm left alone. i decide to take out my history book to study since there will be finals soon. 

beep

my phone lights up signalling i got a text message, i open it up seeing that it is from harry

open the window please princess (:

i giggle to myself as i get up and unlock the locks on the window. as i push the window up i spot a harry climbing up the tree. i step back as he is making his way inside. he somehow manages to get inside without breaking anything. i let out a little laugh; harry notices and stands up smiling, he guides me to my bed.

"why are you laughing my little almond," he says while tickling my sides

"n-nothing important, just you," i say in between fits of giggles as i try to pry his hands off of my love handles 

"you don't think i'm important?"he says as he retracts his fingers and pretends to be sad

in an instant i feel guilty and quickly but gently grab his face. "no, no harry you are important!" i say as i place hasty kisses to his thin lips over and over again. 

he laughs that deep laugh of his and lifts me so i'm seated on his lap. lets just say things get pretty heated. we start to lay down with me still on top of him. we are still kissing, his hands are grabbing at my ass and i can feel his boner poking at me. my hands move down to his chest exploring everyplace that it can get to.

as my lips start to travel lower they reach his neck. im about to place little kisses when i notice something.

there are marks. 

many, many, many marks. 

an ; vote and comment please (:

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