Chapter 1

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“Settle down, settle down.” Louis chanted over his overly excited class. They were all talking about some fight that was happening tomorrow night.

“Bro! My money is on Harry and Zayn! They are going to fucking win, watch!” Darren spoke to a small group. “The fighting isn’t like exciting, the guys are all I care about. Especially Harley-Harry? He’s hot. Too bad he’s gay… all the fine ones are gay, honestly!” Natasha spoke. Louis hated the MA or MAA fights; to him they were ridiculous and extremely violent.

“Okay, okay! Enough with the fight guys.” He yelled, “Get out your homework please,” everyone groaned; “yeah, yeah pass it on up.” Darren raised his hand.

“No you cannot turn it in late Darren.”

He pouted, “That wasn’t even my question!”

“Well go on then, what is it?”

My question was what do you got against the MMA fighting?” Oh that’s what it’s called, Louis thought.

“I don’t got anything against them,” Louis responded straightening the papers in his hand. “What I do have against that fighting is the violence. Why do you guys like to watch stuff like that?” he grimaced. Darren rolled his eyes at his teacher correcting his grammar. “It’s fun and-” “watching two people beat the hell out of each other is fun? How?” Louis asked appalled.

“It’s hot”

“It’s pretty entertaining”

“Funny”

People called out different answers. Louis sat on his desk in shock. “Seriously you guys are fucking weird. I better not see any of you doing that after graduation.” Louis rubbed his temples as the class laughed, “Everyone get up and go get a literature book please.”

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“Don’t forget your homework, page 213, 1-20 questions and answers! Due Monday!” Louis called out as the bell rung. “Do we got to do all 20?” Darren asked. “Uh yeah, if you want the credit. If not it’s fine, you don’t got to.” “Ugh. No need for sassy remarks Mr.” Louis chuckled, “Have a great weekend guys! See you Monday!” A bunch of; ‘Bye Mr. Tomlinson’ went out of the room.

Louis huffed and grabbed his bag off the ground. Louis loved his job but sometimes the 2 day weekend just wasn’t enough.

Louis walked down the already cleared hallway toward the front where Niall would be waiting for him and there he was smiling brightly.

Niall and Louis went to the same University and stuck together throughout everything. Louis had 2 years left of school when Niall started, they shared a dorm, Louis left but that changed nothing. Niall’s 23rd birthday was on Sunday so they were celebrating Saturday.

“Hey Ni,”

“Hey Lou! So, I know what’s happening for my birthday tomorrow!”

“Whatever you want Niall, I promised I’d do whatever.” Louis smiled as they walked up to his Toyota.  Niall beamed, “okay! I bought two tickets for the MMA fight tomorrow night!” Louis’ color dropped from his face, how could he forget Niall’s obsession with the stupid sport. His obsession was more toward a man named Zayn Malik that was one of the championship fighters. Maybe that’s why Louis hated the sport, because Niall shoved it down his throat so much.

“No way.” Niall’s jaw dropped. “What! You said you were down for anything! Come on Louis!”

“Niall I refuse to go with you there to watch people get the shit knocked out of them. You know I’m against it!”

“Louissssss!” Niall complained. “I will cry until you say yes.”

“Niall please.”

“I’m gunna start crying!” Louis could see the tears forming. This is the way he always got what he wanted and Louis hated it

“No Niall! Cant we go hang with Justin and El, maybe invite Josh! We can go to a pub!” Louis tried coaxing.

“Ahhh! I don’t wanna!” Niall stomped his feet tears flowing down his reddened cheeks! “Just me and you! I wanna go see him Louis!”

“Niall James Horan you are about to be 23! You are acting like a 2 year old!” Louis scolded crossing his arms.

Niall’s lip wobbled and it looked like he was going to stop but he kept on.

“I don’t care! I wanna go please! What if he sees me and falls in love with me Louis!” Niall whined. “Like in the movies! We could get married!” Louis huffed, “Niall! The man’s straight!” “Wahhh! So! Love has no boundaries! Louis you are a terrible friend! I hate you! I’m going by myself.” Ow. There was another way Niall got his way, the ‘H’ word.

“Ugh fuck my life! Fine! We will go! Jesus Christ!”

Niall turned quickly and did a tiny dance that Louis couldn’t help but smile at.

“I’m going to meet Zayn Malik! I’m gunna meet Zayn Malik!”

“It scares me that you’re a teacher sometimes Ni.”

Niall scrunched his face and glared, “well fuck you too!” Niall turned on his heel to walk toward his range rover. “Love you more!” Louis called out. Niall stuck up the middle finger and got into his car. Louis chuckled and got into his.

*Buzz Buzz*

Text from Niall;

I love you too! Thank you! Xxx

Louis rolled his eyes but smiled. Niall’s such a loser.

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