He has my heart. L.s.

9

"Louis!" Is there an earthquake? Why am I shaking? "Boobear get up, you'll be late!"

I groan. I feel like utter shit, maybe it's because I went to bed late? Yeah that must be it. I do have a headache. I get up to tired to do anything. Mum leaves my room, I pull on yesterday's skinnies
'cause I'm to tired to search for jeans. I pull on a hoodie not bothering worrying about how it looks. I quickly put in my contacts and grab my phone then I'm off. I still get there before Harry's bus, God that boy, I treat him as if he's the only important thing in the world.

Zayn doesn't show so I decide to text him, I hope he's having sex right now so I can blow his phone up and be a cock block as he leaves me alone in this- Perrie walks by- Welp there goes my plan I grab her arm.

"Zayn?" I ask.

"He's sick, he won't be coming." She says

I nod and let her go, okay this is my chance I have two class periods with Harry. I already said I like making him all worked up, maybe I'll just sit behind him and mess with him. Get him all worked up, I enjoy teasing him. Honestly I think I have to admit it now, I'm bisexual. I want to tell Zayn, I really do. We've been friends since we were kids and we've told each other everything, I mean everything. Keeping this huge secret from him would be wrong. I don't know baby steps I guess.

Harry steps off his bus, his curls hiding under a beanie. His school bag hanging off his left shoulder, how could this boy only have two friends? He sees me and smiles at the ground, damn that smile of his. Niall and Liam are with him they are laughing.
I wish he'd make an attempt to come over here.

I do get a break, Liam walks over with a big grin Harry and Niall follow him. Okay Louis act cool, be cool. I put my cigarette back between my lips, pressed against the school building's wall. Liam comes up but my eyes are on Harry.

"Hey Lou!" Liam smiles brightly. Only then I look at Liam, reluctantly ripping my eyes away from Harry. "So how's things going?" Liam asks. I yawn.

"Tired as hell," I sigh glancing at Harry who's staring at Michael. Yes I'm jealous of Michael, he has Harry's attention and I don't.

"How can hell be tired?" Harry asks. I raise my eyebrows toward him.

"I don't know," I smirk. I take another drag, but I notice Harry crinkle his nose. I attempt to keep the smoke out of his face. He hates smoking, Hm.

"Where's Zayn?" Niall asks. I seem to snap out of my own world.

"He's sick, maybe Liam here got him sick," I laugh.
"That would be impossible," Harry murmurs I turn toward him still smiling.

"How would it be impossible?" I challenge.

"Well Tomlinson, because Liam was out of school when he was sick, by the time he got back he was all healthy and the flu was killed by his immune system, so Zayn couldn't have gotten it from Li," Harry says. Damn him being smart is such turn on.
I guess it was common sense huh?

"Yeah speaking of my health, I'm going to the doctor later today for my Kidney and stuff see what they say," Liam says.

Liam was born premature and something happened with his kidneys so he was in and out of the hospital and now occasionally goes for check ups. I pat him on the back.

"Good luck mate!" I say stomping my cigarette out.
Niall nods along with me, then El walks up behind her is Sophia. Sophia kisses Liam on the cheek smiling at him, El kisses my cheek I roll my eyes.

"Hey baby," Eleanor says lacing our fingers. I catch Harry's eyes he seems to tense and his body language changes.

"Hi," I mumble.