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Louis POV

I was sitting in my history class waiting for the final bell to ring, until he came stroding in.

Every girl awed at him, he had brown long hair that was always in its natural curls, and his emerald eyes were always gleaming with sensation.

And his name was Harry Styles.

He is part of a group called 'The Rebels'...and of course is the leader. There are only two people in his group besides himself; Niall Horan, and Liam Payne.

Niall is a blond boy who is charming, and very nice. Niall has blue eyes which are very attractive. Liam, was a jock.. he loved to play football, especially since he loved being a quarter back, and nice to hang out with. Everyone considered that Liam was the maturest one out of the group, of course, they all had their little jokes and such... but Harry and Niall weren't the 'mature ones'.

But those are just the rumors I have heard, never have i ever talked to them.. even when we were in pre-school together.

"Louis? Are you okay, would you want to go to the office..,you dont look so good."

As if I forgot, i was in my first hour class...

"Sorry Ms. Figgins... i was just a bit dazed. But i am fine now."

Ms. Figgins nodded her head, and began to start class.

"Louiiiiiiiiiiiiis, tell me you weren't staring at Harry again?"

I looked to my left to see my best friend, Scarlet, freaking out. Scarlet has been my best friend since i could remember. She had black, short hair, and looked like a beautiful goddess that was too gorgeous to be set on this dreadful Earth.

"Scarrrrrrrrrlett. I was."

We both giggled, as we were trying to keep our voices down so the teacher couldn't hear.

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Today went by really fast, but it wasn't a surprise since i hardly had anyone to talk too. My only friend was Scarlet. Scarlet is the prettier one, and the popular one...me? I was the dork who loved to read, and didnt talk to anyone besides Scarlet.

Scarlet and I were in the court yard waiting for her parents to pick her up. I usually liked to walk home, it gives me time to think what homework we are doing and plus, i love walking.

"You know, i can give you a ride home Louis. You know we live on the same street, right?"

Scarlets voice held laughter and was just very calm..

I looked at Scarlet.. her eyes held a gleam that said that she was worried.

I reached my hand out, and gave her a gentle pat on the shoulder.

"Scar..we both know i want to save sometime going home?"

Her happy face, turned into very emotional. And that worried gleam, went from worried to scared.

"You know you can move in with me, right. Were legally 18, and seniors in high school. I dont want you to go home anymore. What if-f-f you really do get hurt Louis?"

I clamped my hand around her neck and brung her forehead with mine.

"I promise you, that i wont get hurt, love."

As her tears started to flow she hugged me, tightly.

*Beep, Beep*

"Text me Louis."

With her last words, she left the court yard, and into her moms Cadillac & drove off.

As i was about to leave the court yard... I glanced at The Rebels.. Niall was on his iPhone, Liam was talking to some cheerleaders, and Harry was having hard making out (like tonuge on tonuge) with Caroline Herriman.

Caroline Herriman is the whore of Armstrong High School. Harry and her have been on and off constantly. I guess their back together? Mhmm.. im not as you say 'jealous' of Caroline, but Harry can do so much better. Caroline has this short blond hair, blue eyes, and always wears this thot red lipstick...and those short, tight skirts...ew.

As i was about to vomit at the sight of her, Niall took off his black sunglasses and stared at me. I literally felt my eyes widen as if he had noticed me, for the first time!

Still staring, Niall grabbed Liams arm. I heard an 'what the fuck' come from him as Niall had a tight grip on his forearm.

What happened next was so surprising.

Even from a distance, i could hear Nialls irish accent.

"LOOK!"

Liam and Niall came rushing over to me.

It was like my head was thinking, 'yay! they noticed me!' but my feet were already running away from them.

With my sachel dangling from my side, i tripped on a rock. HOW PATHETIC.

"Are you okay there, laddie?"

I manged to hear Niall speak, but instantly his voice started to fade as my vision became black.

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