Smokescreen (mpreg)

CH 8

"I missed you, old girl" I said as I mounted my motorcycle and strapped on my helmet. Going to school I saw some of my crew pushing out a parked car from the best parking spot, my parking spot, on campus. I slid into the spot when my guys pushed out the car far enough.

"Sorry Louis, this guy doesn't know the rules" one of my crew said as they pushed the car into the middle of the aisle so no other cars could pass; he pulled out his cellphone "Hey we have an improperly parked car and we need a tow truck" he said.

"Zayn here yet?" I asked as we all went to our usual hang out place in the courtyard. "Right here mate" Zayn said with a mouthful of a breakfast burrito, handing me one covered in foil as well. "Thanks" I said opening it up and taking a bite "Don't thank me, Travis got the cash for it" Zayn said nodding his head to one of my crew who said "Don't mention it, that kid was very...generous with his donation" causing everyone to laugh.

Another three of my crew joined us, one of them holding a pair of shoes in his hands that looked vaguely familiar. "Trophies?" Zayn asked with his mouthful. Looking past my crew member, I saw Harry walking on campus with only socks on his feet, no shoes. The guy holding the shoes dropped them in a trash bin not far from us as the first bell rang.

I hung around the courtyard, pretending to be enjoy my burrito until everyone went to their first class; I retrieved the shoes from the garbage bin and went into the bathrooms, not carrying if I was late. After carefully washing the leather shoes I went into my first class as it was half over.

"Mr. Tomlinson you're more than twenty minutes late to class, I do hope that school isn't interfering with the more important aspects of your life, like becoming a cobbler" the music teacher scolded me as I walked into class and took my seat at the back.

Harry refused to look at me, keeping his eyes on his notebook. Without saying anything I put the shoes on Harry's desk; causing him to look at me in surprise. "Have you forgiven me?" Harry asked softly. I was never mad at you Harry; I'm just scared.

"No" I said with a little more anger in my voice than I meant there to be. "Louis I-" Harry started saying but I cut him off "Don't". I looked away from Harry and back to the teacher, before the slight tremble in Harry's lower lip broke my will.

After class Harry followed me; he was persistent I'll give him that "Louis just talk to me, please". A couple of my crew ran into us "Boss this new kid harassing you?" he said looking at Harry; before I could answer he shoved Harry roughly in the chest, causing Harry to stumble and ball over backwards.

My hands immediately clenched into fists but I couldn't do anything, everyone was watching us. As Harry lay on the ground the guy grabbed a water bottle and opened it before tipping it over.

"Look everyone, the new kid pissed himself" the guy mocked and everyone laughed as the guy poured water all over the front of Harry's pants. Harry looked at me for support and it finally broke me.

"Calum enough, you made your point" I said, placing a firm hand on his shoulder "Alright boss" he said before tossing the empty water bottle on Harry and going on his way; the second bell rang and everyone dispersed until it was just me and Harry in the halls.

I offered a hand and Harry slapped it away, getting up without my help. "I have some extra pants in my locker" I said, turning to open my locker and taking out my spare pants I kept in there fort exactly this situation. I actually kept an entire extra set of clothes in my locker case I had any embarrassing moments, like sitting on bird poo.

Harry looked at my pants, "Just take them" I said, pushing the pants into his chest.

"I never realized how big of a butt you have" Harry said as he walked out of the bathroom stall where he changed "I feel like I'm wearing girl's pants, with a tiny waist and a lot of room in the back". I looked at Harry "When have you tried on girl's pants?" Harry chuckled "When you have an older sister, there is a phase in your life where you're required to be a doll". I laughed and said "I wouldn't know".

"Hey Louis" Harry said as I ran my fingers though my hair while I looked in the mirror to make sure it was perfectly messy. I turned to look at Harry, who had a confused expression on his face "Can you tell me what's going on? I mean, I'm getting a variety pack of signals here and I just want to understand". "Nothing is going on" I said, opening the door and walking out of the bathroom.