➳Behind the money L.S

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A couple of weeks went by, and Louis was still In a coma. Harry visited every single day. Well, at least he tries to but there's always something that keeps stopping him.

The Police still haven't figured out who hit Louis yet, they'd could look through CCTV but someone broke the cameras. And they couldn't chase the car as it was gone in a flash, like nothing even happened. But they are still trying hrs to find out who the culprit is.

School was okay but it wasn't the best. Nick, Eleanor, Niall, Liam and Zayn are always there to support him and help him. But even then, Harry still feels lonely and incomplete.

English lesson was one of Harry's favourite lessons now. Even though it's Still Mr Simpsons teaching it, Harry has grown to like him. He feels like Mr Simpsons understands what Harry's going through and doesn't put pressure on him like most teachers.

"Harry you finished?" Mr Simpsons asked and Harry nodded. "Great then, you can just sit there and do whatever" Mr Simpsons smiled and Harry smiled back. That's what he likes about his English teacher, he let's the students chill after they get done everything.

Harry looked around the room, to check who else was finished. It seemed like most people were actually quite finished or just forgot about their work and started chatting. Harry shrugged. Whatever. The students brought it upon themselves if they didn't want to do their work properly. They shouldn't even come to college then.

"You finished?" Harry looked behind him. Taylor.

"Yeah you?"

Taylor nodded. "Tired though."

"Yeah"

It was pretty awkward between those two. They were the best of friends before until Louis' crash. Taylor started to change.

"We should hang out man, have a lag free day" Taylor suggested whilst chewing on her gum.

Harry thought for a moment. He had nothing to do other than visiting his boyfriend after school.

"Sure, but first I have to visit Louis" and Taylor sighed, trying to not make it obvious.

"Fine. But Zack's coming too just so you know"

"Oh okay yeah sure, no problem" Harry brushed it off. Zack seems nice but also mysterious. Like Zayn. [a/n: is that racist? Idk but just so you know, I'm not trying to be racist. I, myself am Asian so that would be a hypocrite of me].

* * * * * *

Soon enough Harry was packing his books up, ready to go visit Louis as his college has ended. Taylor texted him earlier saying that she had an extra period but Zack finishes at the same time as Harry's. Now Harry's standing outside waiting for the black haired man to make his arrival.

"Hey!" Harry felt a soft pat on his shoulder, he turned around.

"Hello!" it was Zack.

"Should we head to the hospital then?" Zack asked, his black plain backpack firm on his back.

"Yeah sure. Taylor said she isn't coming yet"

"Yeah I know she texted me that" Zack said smiling.

"How is it fair that she has your number and I don't?"

Zack giggled and soon enough, they both exchanged numbers and went to the hospital by Harry's car since Zack walked it here.

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"Hey cherub" Harry said whilst stroking Louis' cheek softly

Zack snickered. "Cherub?"

Harry internally groaned. He forgot their was another person in the room. Harry shot Zack a look, to tell him to shut up.

Zack got the message and apologised, sticking his tongue and and making a silly face, knowing Harry was just teasing. But of course, Zack did have respect and remained quiet whilst Harry was speaking lovingly to Louis.

"I missed you gorgeous" he kissed Louis cheek and nuzzled his face between Louis' neck. "Wake up please baby? For me?"

It seemed hours for Zack but truthfully, it was only one hour and Harry was done speaking to him.

"Ready?" Harry looked behind him, seeing Louis' body laying there. He sighed whilst putting his jacket on.

"Ready".

* * * * *

"Ugh honestly Harry, your at my house and your reading a book?"

"It's a gay book" Zack interrupted.

"So what?" Taylor asked whilst picking up magazines from the floor and putting them aside.

"You know Harry, he doesn't read anything. And if he does, it's going to be something about his sexuality or Louis" Zack spoke as if Harry wasn't even in the room. Harry was too busy in the book to even notice those two arguing about him and whatnot.

Taylor rolled her eyes. "He's not gay"

"He so is" Zack crossed his arms. "I mean, look at him! This guys hair even tells us he's gay af"

"Harry you gay?" Taylor asked loudly, snapping Harry from reading his book.

"I have a boyfriend don't I ?" Harry put his book down. Boy meets Boy by David Levitherman .

Zack face palmed because Taylor is so fucking dumb and so fucking blonde. [No hate]

"Well you could be bi"

"Don't care what he is, he has a boyfriend" Zack said. Someone needs to tell her that Harry's not interested in her.

Taylor sighed loudly. Harry picked his book up and started to read again. Zack, absentmindedly went on his phone, checking his twitter feed.

"This is boring" Taylor sighed again. "What shall we do?"

"Well you can shut up for starters I'm trying to take a selfie" Zack said, holding his phone in an angle.

"Jeez" Taylor pulled an ugly face. She got up and went to the fridge, opening it then getting booze out.

"Booze anyone?"  She walked to her room and chucked booze at Harry and Zack.

"No thanks" Zack declined. "Don't need to drink your shit"

Taylor stuck her tongue out at Zack. "More for me and Harry then"

Zack shrugged and mimicked her quietly like a child. 'More for me and Harry then' Stupid bitch.

"Harry drink up then" Harry sighed and put his book down.

"I don't know..." Harry asked unsurely, he gets drunk pretty easily, even though it's just some booze.

"Don't Harry, who know what this crazy bitch is up to" Zack said and Taylor rolled her eyes.

"Not up to anything. Just thought Harry needed a break from everything, yanno drink his problems away for a while"

"Never drink your problems away. Are you dumb? That's just gonna make shit worse" Zack said. This girl just crazy.

"Wow if your gonna start insulting her, then you should get out of her house" Harry interrupted.

Taylor smirked. Boy this is gonna be fun.