Flower Crowns & Sweaters →Larry

Chapter 3

   "This is your class?" Harry ask as the two stopped in front of math. Louis nodded and Harry looked confused, "But this is for 12th grade. Your in 11th"

   "I have 12th grade honors" Louis mumbled. Louis was a but hurt. Sure Harry was curios but that hit Louis, thinking he wasn't smart enough to be in that class.

   "Oh, Louis, I didn't mean to to say it like that. I'm sorry. I was just surprised this school does that, you know?" Harry put his arm around the smaller boy who nodded.

   The two then walked in to class, side by side. When the sound of the door shut, everyone's eyes in the class went to the two. It made Louis uncomfortable not Harry. He just smiled at everyone and lead them two towards the back.

   "Oh look, the freak has arrived" Louis stopped walking and bit down on lip, hard. Harry furrowed his eyebrows at Louis.

   Louis turned around, scared, and saw Andy, his long lasting bully. Louis pulled his sleeves of his sweater to his hands and started picking at it.

   "Who the hell are you talking to?" Harry sound, angryily. Louis was surprised he said something. Louis told him to stop but Harry didn't listen.

   "Hmm, maybe the freak by you, Lewis Tomlinson" Andy smirked at Louis, knowing how much he hated being called that. He waved at Louis and that's when Harry got annoyed of this kid.

   "His name is Louis, fucking idiot. Learn his name first then make fun or better yet, shut up and leave" Harry stepped closer to Andy who was pretty scared. He was shorter than Harry who also had bigger arms than Andy.

   But, Andy had to be tough. He was always the tough boy at school. He couldn't let his image ruin because of a new student. He needed to keep it. But no when Harry is there.

   That's when Andy made a mistake and shoved Harry. He stumbled back but caught himself. His hair hang loose in this face and he laughed as he pushed it back.

   "Oh Andy, you just fucked up your life" Harry laughed. Andy started shaking. He was now scared of the tattooed guy. It didn't take long before Harry had Andy by his collar, pressed up against the wall.

   Everyone there had there phones out, recording the two yell insults to each other. And Harry threatening him. Louis never enjoyed fights even when its about him. However, he couldn't seem to find himself stopping the fight.

   "And that's for calling him a freak" Harry threw a punch at Andy's face. Others went crazy when they noticed Andy didn't win the fight. He always win the fight. Not this time though.

   Andy laid on the floor and bled. Louis had to look away since he hates the look of blood. He found it disgusting. He was surely going to throw up if he looked at it again. So, he walked to the back and took a seat in the corner. Nobody noticed. They were just cheering at Harry for doing something stupid.

   Louis hated it. Why get all happy when you hurt someone? Yes, Andy deserved it but Louis didn't like it.  Harry laughed along with others but when he noticed Louis was no longer by his side, he looked sad. That's when finally he saw Louis sitting down, his head burried into his folded arms on the desk.

   Harry excused himself from the people he was talking to and went to the flower boy. Since it was a two people desk, Harry sat next to him and pocked his side. Louis couldn't help but giggle. Harry chuckled at the boy and started tickling him.

   Louis' head snapped up and he started laughing loudly, making everyone stared at him. He slapped a hand over his mouth and hit Harry.

   "Stop it" He tried to sound serious but failed. He giggle at the end and Harry stopped. He look at Louis for awhile and it made him feel weird.

   "What?" Louis said shyly. He looked down at his lap but Harry placed his hand under Louis' chin and lifted his head up.

   "Has anyone ever told you that your really beautiful?" Harry asked. He tilted his head at the pretty boy.

   Louis slowly nodded, "You told me I was beautiful this morning. So did Niall. So yes, I have gotten told I was beautiful" Harry couldn't smile at the boy who was blushing.

   "Let's go on a date" Harry said out of know where which made Louis choke on his on spit.

   "What?"

   "What?"

   "What did you say?" Louis coughed at the question he asked because he surely heard Harry tell him to go on a date with him.

   "I said let's go watch a movie" He completely lied. Louis didn't push it though. He was a little upset that Harry changed it but they had just barely met.

   "Okay, you just beat up a kid and now five minutes later your asking me to go watch a movie with you?" Louis made that all sound weird.

   Harry shook his head, "I didn't ask. I said it. I didn't say, 'do you want to watch a movie?' I said, 'Let's watch a movie' those are different from one another, Louis Tomlinson"

   Louis laughed at him and shook his head. He found Harry so forward. Harry never asked to do something, he usually just, does it. It's lame to ask when you can go do something you loved or regret. That's apart of life.

   "Your weird. You could be a murder for fuck sakes" Louis exclaimed and threw his arms in the air. Harry chuckled and rolled his eyes.

   "I'm not. Be glad. I'm just a boy who has lots of tattoos, piercing, and who wants to watch a movie with a boy named Louis Tomlinson but he is being rude and won't watch one with me" Harry gave Louis a playful glare.

   Louis rolled his eyes at the punk boy and said in a chirpy voice, "I never said I won't" That's when Harry's face lit up, "But I didn't say I would" Harry groaned at him.

   "I'm kidding. I would love to watch a movie with you, Harry Styles" Louis smiled. Harry cheered and told him to meet him where the two met after school so they could.

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A/N: Will, that escalated quickly.

Good save Harold. That was such a great save. A hand for Harold *claps*

Okay, will I hope this was enough. I updated since its been 8 years of hemmo1996. Damn, where has the time gone?

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