Perfect Mistake

Chapter 5

Harry's POV:

*The next day*

I laid awake, staring at the ceiling. I glanced at the clock and groaned; an hour before my alarm was to go off. Quietly, I got out of bed and headed to the dorm showers. The room was quiet and I closed the door behind me, stepping into one of the showers.

"Fuck." I whispered as my pants and boxers fell to the floor and I realized that my member had woken up with me. I threw my clothes in a pile outside the stall and turned the shower on. Water ran through my hair, down my back and my hand traveled down my chest to my length. I gripped myself and slowly moved my hand up and down, moaning softly. I wasn't really thinking of anything in particular but then Niall snuck his way into my thoughts. The image of him from yesterday, laying on his back with his shirt riding up, popped into my head and I moaned a little louder as my hand began to pump faster. Suddenly, quicker than I thought and to my surprise, I came. As I did, I pressed my forehead against the wall and clenched my eyes shut, biting my lip hard to hold back my cry. Once I caught my breath, I cleaned myself up, actually showering, and wrapped a towel around my waist and made my way back to my dorm room. I dug my key out of my pants pocket and opened the door, quietly walking in. Niall was still sleeping and as I got dressed, I couldn't help but glance at him. He looked so cute sleeping. His face was smushed against the pillow and his hair was going in every direction. I walked over to him as I finished buckling my belt and nudged him awake. He groaned and rolled away from me. I got up onto the bed and started jumping on it.

 "Get up you lazy bum or you're going to be late!" Niall pushed me off and slowly got out of bed, making his way over to his dresser to get clothes and I sat on my bed with a huge smile on my face and watched in amusement.

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Since all we were doing in my classes was go over all the rules and expectations, the day dragged. When I finally got back to the room, I collapsed in my bed. My phone went off and I groaned as I rolled over and answered it.

 "Hello?"

"Styles, I forgot to tell you yesterday. I'm raising the prices a little. I'll explain more when I see you on Friday for pick up." Ty explained and I sighed.

 "Alright." I murmured.

"What's up?" He asked, clearly figuring out that I didn't really want to talk.

 "Nothing. First day back to school, just tired." I said, rubbing my eyes.

"Oh yeah! That's perfect!" Ty said.

 "I gotta go." And without a response, I hung up. But as soon as I put my phone down, it rang again but this time it was a text from Niall. My heart instantly started racing as I opened it.

"Wanna meet me at the deli in about 2 hours?" I smiled and replied,

"Sure!" I set an alarm to go off in an hour and a half and drifted off into sleep.

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My alarm snatched me from sleep and I stretched, cracking my back. I ran my fingers through my hair and swept my curls to the side. Yanking shoes on, I ran out the door, beginning my walk to the deli, ordering . I sat down with my food and looked at my phone for the time. When I looked up, I found Niall standing in line and my heart started racing again. I don't know what is was but something about him just made me go crazy.

"Hey Harry." He said as he sat across from me.

 "Hey. How were your classes?" He shrugged, picking up his sandwich.

"They were alright. Went over class rules and stuff." He took a bite and I nodded.

"Same here."

 "I'm so tired though. Staying up late all summer, y'know?" He laughed and I couldn't help but smile. His laugh was perfect.

 "Harry!" My head shot up in the direction of the voice and saw Louis walking towards us.

 "Hey, Lou. What's up?" He stood in front of the table, looking between Niall and I nervously.

"I need to talk to you."

"Lou, I'm busy." I whined, throwing a quick glance at Niall.

"Haz, it's ok. It seems important." Niall said, gesturing me to go. Louis didn't wait another second and grabbed me by the hand, yanking me towards the bathrooms.

"Lou! What's wrong?"

 "Liam." My stomach did a backflip at the mention of his name.

"What about him?" I asked, trying to sound neutral. As much as I was mad at him and hated him, I still hoped nothing bad had happened.

 "He...um... transferred schools." Louis mumbled and my brain didn't register what he was saying. "He's here, Harry. He's going to school here." It clicked. My fists clenched and I could feel myself shaking out of both frustration and sadness. I pushed past Louis and out of the deli, ignoring Niall as he called me. What the fuck was Liam doing here?