Hey guys sorry I haven't updated in *MONTHS* , A lot was going on but im back and ready to finish!
*Louis POV *
As soon as the bell rang Louis stuffed his papers inside of his bag. He didn't bother to zip it up , he just needed to get out of the same general area that Harry was in. Rushing out into the hallway , Louis turned the corner towards the staircase . He didnt plan on going up them but behind them to skip his next class. Harry was in it and he couldn't imagine what harry would say to him or even the way he would look at him.
"hey faggot!"
Louis turned around , two guys from his previous class had followed him over to the staircase. His face dropped and he stutter slightly "W-what do you want?"
The other boys looked at each other with a smirk and cracked their knuckles. The larger one took a step forward towards Louis and twisted his neck as a loud crack echoed through the empty hall. Louis gulped as he took a few steps back. His eyes widen as his back was pressed against the wall. There was absolutely no place for him to run. Everything went white and soon black. Moments later Louis was submerged in the garbage can that was across from the staircase. He coughed as he pulled him self up. His body covered in mystery sauce and crumbs from yesterdays trash. His face stung and he lifted his hand up to feel his swollen check and right eye. Grumbling he got up and tried his best to remove any left over waste on his clothes. Louis gagged at the smell and made a run to the bathroom. To his luck not a single person was in the bathroom. He took papers towels and wet them trying his best to wash up and get rid of the funk and smell. Seconds later the bell rang and the halls were being flooded with anxious kids ready to leave and head home.
Just as Louis made it out of the school and over to his car he made eye contact with Harry. Whom was parked a car over from Louis. Harry gave Louis a smirk and shook his head as he got into his car. Louis but his bottom lip as he watched the lad get into his car.
*Harry POV*
Class had started and Harry knew that Louis would be in his next class. He remembered that Louis sat three rows away in the same section. For some reason he was unable to keep his eyes off of the empty seat. The teacher started taking attendance and when she got to "Louis Tomlinson" everyone looked over to his empty seat and giggled and snickered. A few kids even mumbled some comments about how "he is a pussy for skipping" , or "being too afraid to be near harry" and even some nasty things such as " He's probably jacking off in the bathroom to pictures he has of Harry". It was a long last period and the concentration level that harry had was surprisingly low. Normally something like this wouldn't bother him, he was very used to people having crushes on him. "could it be possible I might like him?" Harry thought to himself. He didnt even know the lad , he barely had a good look at him . The incident in Algebra was the first time he really looked at Louis and that was merely a minute.
"Can anyone tell me what ' A Dream Within a Dream' by Edger Allen Poe is about?" The teacher smiled looking around at all the students. Almost everyone had raised their hands but Harry was to bust doodling on his notebook. His head still filled with thought about Louis. He tried his best to ignore it because he didnt even know why the boy was filling his brain. As the class went on Harry looked down scrolling through his phone under the desk. He logged into facebook and searched up "Louis Tomlinson" and found himself scrolling through his page until the bell rang.
Harry pushed himself through the hall and he was stopped a few times by some girls asking if hed like to hang out , go to the movies or get pizza. He politely declined them all explaining that he had to get home as soon as possible because he had to go take care of his sick grams. Which of course was a bullshit lie. Harry made his way to his car and as he walked up to it , he noticed the familiar face that he had been stocking on social media. He smiled at him and watched as Louis blushed. He shook his head slightly as he got into his car but watched the other one in his rear view mirror as he pulled away.
