Spin The Bottle || Larry AU (#thewattys2015)

Chapter 13 - Dinner Table

A/N: WARNING = THERE IS SMUT IN THIS CHAPTER SO IF YOU DONT LIKE SMUT ONLY READ THE FIRST HALF. SECOND THING ID LIKE TO SAY IS PLEASE READ THE A/N AT THE END ITS FOR YOU GUYS CAUSE I LOVE YOU ALL SO MUCH. ANYWAY...ENJOY! 

Harry's POV:

I opened the car door as it came to a stop in the parking lot, stepping out and grabbing my bag from the boot.

"Thanks for the ride Lou, I really appreciate it." I smiled.

"Its alright Haz, that's what im here for." Louis said comfortingly as he walked over to where I was stood and enveloped me in a hug.

"Have a good day!" Louis shouted as I walked towards the main entrance.

"You too!" I shouted back with a little wave as I entered the school.

Coming back to school was overwhelming. Especially when you have been on a break for what seems like forever.

The first thing I spot down one of the corridors is the sheer amount of people smiling, catching up, and hugging. I made sure to go straight to where I usually hang out and find all of my friends.

Walking over to the tennis courts, I can see all of my friends stood around, doing exactly what everyone else in the school was doing.

"Hey guys!" I say enthusiastically as I walk up to them.

"HARRRRY!" Around 5 people shout as they run over to hug me, making me chuckle.

"How are you guys? Seems like forever since we caught up last." I asked.

"Eh, its been alright, nothing too special." Liam, who is in the year above said.

"I went to Spain, but that's still not too much." Sammi said, looking more tanned than last time I saw her. Obviously.

"Ooh was it hot?" I asked her, showing interest in what she had to say.

"YES OH MY GOD IT WAS LIKE A MILLION DEGREES I WAS DYING BUT THANK FUCK FOR THERE BEING A POOL OTHERWISE I WOULD HAVE CRUMBLED TO ASHES!" Sammi ranted.

I laughed. "Good good."

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The bell for first lesson rang and everyone dispersed, some going to Drama, others going to Maths. Me, on the other hand, have English. Wooooo! Note the fake sarcasm...

I walk in and the classroom and all of our names are written on the tables, showing us where we will be sitting from now on.

Mr Clay, my teacher, stood at the front of the class greeting pupils, but I chose to ignore him, I don't like him anyway.

"Hello class! I hope you've all had a lovely time off, I know I have." He started. "So as you can see, I have written your names on the tables to show where you're going to be sitting. If I find that someone has either swapped names or rubbed them off completely, then you will find yourselves in detention, with me." He added, earning groans from the class.

"Yeah yeah, shut up." He chuckled. "So. For todays lesson we are going to be revising and practicing for your speaking and listening exams, of which I mentioned last time you were here."

The rest of the lesson was boring as fuck, and I spent most of it messaging Louis about how bored I was and how much I wanted to be back with him.

You see, because of his age, he doesn't have to go to school anymore, nor does he have to go to college. He finished that last year. He could have chosen to go straight to university, but he chose to have a gap year instead, to figure out what he wants to do with his life and what career path he wants to go down. Fair play to him for doing that to be honest.