Day #2.

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Louis' POV

I woke up and collected my homework into my bag and walked to the bathroom taking a shower.

Amanda's POV

I woke up and looked in the mirror. Clearly I cried last night.

I jumped in the shower and washed up.

I got dressed in a white ruffled tank top and blue short shorts putting my hair into a high pony tail. I applied my usual make up.

I walked downstairs and poured cinnamon Cheerios into my bowl and started my homework that I had forgotten.

Louis' POV

I sat in the vehicle while my mom drove to school.

I hugged my mom giving her a kiss on the cheek and walked up the front steps to Brentwood.

...

I sat at my locker as the bell rang. The girl walked in late and sat beside me. She slouched in her chair as the rested her head on her hands.

I sat paying attention to the lecture the teacher had taken time to prepare, but I couldn't help but glance at the girl.

She let a tear slip from her eye.

"Are you o-okay?" I whispered.

She looked at me.. But quickly gathered her books and walked out of the classroom the second the bell rang.

Okay...

I walked through the Halls to my next class.

Books spilled everywhere, my pencil case exploded. I sat on the ground picking everything up while everyone's laughed.

"Nerd!" I heard someone shout from the crowd.

I walked away to my next class walking though the door as the bell rang. Everyone snickered when I sat down.

The girl was there.

Early.

I sat and wrote down notes the teacher hurriedly scribbled on the bored.

...

After school I stood waiting for my mom to one pick me up.

It's only 4pm and she gets off at 5:30.

I sat my bag in a tree and walked around.

"Hey!"

I turned around and was hit in the face with a punch. The second one was caught in my stomach. I fell to the ground holding my stomach. I got a foot to my arm that was meant for my stomach.

Amanda's POV

I walked out the back door and saw him being beat up. I continued walking.

My mom came and got me 10 minutes later.

"How was your day?" She asked.

I wasn't going to give in. She did this to me.

"Answer your mother"

No!

We sat in silence.

So mom there's a nerd that I watched get beat up!

"What the Hell?! Amanda James answer your mother!"

"BACK OFF!"

I got out and slammed the door behind me. I walked off into the campus.

I tripped on a hole in the ground. I rolled down a slight hill and when I stopped I stayed where I  was and cried.

I couldn't control it, it just all came out.

...

I woke up in the field. It was dark now. I sat up wrapping my sweater around me tighter.

I stood up and walked to the road, seeing my moms car wasn't there proved my point.

"SHE HATES ME!" I screamed at nothing.

A car pulled up.

"Have you seen my son?"

"Who?" I asked.

"Louis Tomlinson, have you seen him?" She had tears on her face.

Oh great. A mother who actually cares. A tear escaped my eye.

"I last saw him out back." I said pointing off in the direction I saw him getting punched in.

She stopped the car and ran towards the back.

Moments later she came back her arm draped around her son who had a bloody nose, he was holding his stomach, and his mother.

"Thank you." She said.

He looked up at me. His eyes were soft and when he saw the state I was in he whispered something into his moms ear.

"Would you like a ride home?" She asked.

"No thanks, I'm fine walking." I said.

She stood there unsure of what to do.

She realized I wasn't going to give in and she made her way back to the car.

She pulled away and I still sat there.

As it pored.

Louis' POV

My mom came and got me.

How did she find me?

I was limping while she supported me, we walked around the corner for a bit when she said thank you to someone.

I looked up and saw the girl.

She was crying, you could see the mascara stained on her face in the lines it ran down. Her pony tail was out and she had grass covering her clothes.

"Ask to drive her home." I whispered to my mom.

She said no to us.

Well my mom but... I think I know why.

She didn't like me.

I don't blame her. I'm a nerd, nobody likes a nerd.

We got into the car and pulled out of the parking lot when rain decided to pore down.

As we drove away I saw the girl sit down with her head in her hands.

"I feel bad for her." My mom said.

"What happened?" I asked.

"I don't really know, but the mascara on her face means she was crying, and the sadness in her eyes when I asked her where you were... She's having problems." My mom said looking at me.

"I saw... But I don't know what the problem could be? Other than she is very lonely." I said.

When we got home the topic was dropped, I couldn't forget it though... What was happening?

I looked out my window.

She isn't home.

I dropped my bag in my desk and went to bed.

It was really hard to fall asleep...

All I could thing about...

Was her.

>_<

A/N

So this chapter is longer.

I would have cried writing his chapter but mascara was preventing it.

Louis is so sweet!

Oh my gosh<3

Bye:)

>_<

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