War Is Love

Chapter nine

        Louis and I were sitting outside at lunch. Not once did Austin touch, look or even mention us today. I felt as if he was going to do something day by day but it never happens

"Harry can I tell you something?" Louis asked

"Sure" I looked straight at Louis. My attention was on him

"Does your mum not.... Like me?" Asked Louis. I bursted out laughing

"What did you put in your tea this morning?" I continued laughing. Louis chuckled

"I'm serious though, does she?" 

"She doesn't hate you or anything, my mum loves you, you're like a second son to her" I replied

"Okay... Just making sure cause she didn't look pleased when I came over last night" Louis awkwardly smiled

"Oh.." I slowly nodded my head.

"Well last night she thought we were dating cause of how close we were-"

"Really? Are we that close!?" Louis interrupted

"It's fine she's okay with it" I chuckled. Louis looked down looking inactive and uninterested

"What's wrong?" I asked

"Nothing, I gotta go" he took his bag and left. He didn't look comfortable at all.

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        School was over. I stood outside waiting for Louis. I wonder why he's being so down, maybe it was something I said... but I didn't say anything wrong. Louis came out of the school

"Louis can I have a ride home?" I asked shyly

"You can't" he replied

"Why?"

"I don't know I-"

"What did I do to make you like this-" Louis suddenly cut me off again

"YOU JUST CANT!" He yelled. I backed up and bowed my head in confusion and fear

"You can't.." He walked into hid car and drove away. Why is he so confusing? One minute he'd be happy and chill then another quick moment he's angry and doesn't wanna talk to anyone

I walked into the house and slammed the door shut.

"Harold!"mum yelled. I avoided her and went up to my room thinking of what happened. How could he do that? I didn't do anything to deserve that attitude from him. I really need to talk to him.

                    *Louis' POV*

        My phone rang and it was Harry calling. I was actually happy and relieved that Harry still really cares, I really thought he'd leave me by now. I wanted to pick it up but I didn't cause I just didn't know what to say. I also feel terrible for what I did to Harry, that was totally unnecessary. The phone was still ringing. I closed it and rested my head on my hands.

                  *Harry's POV*

        He wasn't picking up. We've only been together for a week and were already going to ignore me. At that point, I'm starting to think he doesn't care anymore. If I find out he hasn't been thinking of me or thinking  about how I could be feeling, that'd really hurt me.

"Harry" said Gemma as she walked into the room unexpectedly

"What do you want?" I asked sounding terrible

"I just need a pencil..." Gemma said sounding concerned. I sighed sadly

"Here" I put a pencil on a desk near the door where Gemma was standing