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harry's p.o.v / next day at school

Lunch. It should be the best part of the school day, but instead for me it's the time when the three idiots, also known as Isaac, Austin, and Logan decide to make my life at school miserable. 

I grab some food and, surprisingly, I at least get to chug some water down and eat my hamburger before I feel someone tap my shoulder. I turn around and I am not surprised to see Isaac's face. Out of the corner of my eye I see Austin take my tray and put it away, while Isaac finally speaks up. 

" So, I want you to meet someone, a friend of mine, who is just as much excited to meet you as I'm sure you are, " he says, snickering.

" Yeah, whatever, " I reply.

The boys lead me outside of the school and to the park close by, really just a few blocks away. As we get closer I start to see a boy who looks just a little bit older than me, wearing a red beanie, white tank top, and black jeans. He also has brown hair. We get even closer and, yep, damn he's hot. 

We finally reach the bench the boy is sitting at and Logan roughly shoves me in front. I look at him annoyance, because damn, he didn't have to shove me that hard, I almost fell on whoever the guy sitting down is.

" Marcel! Get your shit together, damn, " I roll my eyes and straighten myself up, " so, this is Louis Tomlinson, I've known him for a while, and I think we've both agreed that he'll help beating the shit out of you " Isaac says

I look at Louis and he actually looks kind of confuesed, for whatever reason. But he quickly brushes off whatever was bothering him when Isaac looks at him, and now he's smirking at me. Huh, that's weird.

" So, get on with it! " Isaac yells. 

Louis harsly grabs my arm and is shoving me around while taking me over behind this huge tree. He does a quick thumbs up to the other boys and shoves me behind the tree, rasing his fist and swinging it. I close my eyes, waiting for the hit to come but it never does. I slowly open my eyes and realize that instead of hitting me he 'accidentally' missed. Meaning that he basically just punched the air on purpose. The fuck.

" Um, isn't this supposed to be the part where I get hit, you laugh, then you hit me some more, and then we go back to the guys? " I chuckle nervously, unsure of what's going on. 

" Nah, I'm not that kind of person. Hell, I don't even like Isaac, he used to be kind and sweet and we were pretty close, but then he turned into an asshole. People change, but not always for the best. "

" True. Thanks for not hitting me, I guess. " I say, still slightly nervous.

Louis quietly laughed, " Yeah, you're welcome, I guess. Do you want my number or something? Maybe we could hang out sometime, and if you ever have a whole lot of trouble with Isaac and his friends then you can just give me a call. " 

" Yeah, sure. That'd be great, actually. " I say, blushing

" Great! " Louis grabs a pen from his pocket and briskly scibbles his number down on my hand. 

" Well, we should probably get back, um, look hurt. " he says. 

I bend over coughing, acting as if he kicked me in the stomach or something. He walks in front of me while I slowly walk behind him. When we get back I faintly hear Louis and Isaac chatting, but I just zone out, thinking about how this could be the start of a great friendship, or at least I hope. 

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once again, sorry it's so short, hopefully the chapters will get longer.

-ash

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