Writers comment:
Aha sorry. Idk where I am going with this book. (I am such a bad writer) but it's just something where I am "going with the flow" and it's not planned out with the setting. So it's just my story lol. Also I need help with coming up with ideas in the chapters.
-ALSO I AM SORRY FOR NOT UPLOADING IN MONTHS KFMEIFNEKDJD I THOUGT I LOST THIS ACCOUNT XD
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Louis' P.O.V
I question myself sometimes. Do people even like me? Or do they use me?
I walk down the hall in my usual outfit with my phone in hand. I go on my phone and see my boyfriend leaving me messages and calls and voice mail. I in fact ignored him. He doesn't know yet. But he would get more mad..
I don't want him to know until the time is right.
But when is it the right time? Do I just basically blurt out at him or question him if he is using me? Idk what to do.
For now I will just ignore him, make new friends.Harry's P.O.V
I walk down the halls of the collage to look for the class I'm suppose to be in. I look around and I see someone making out and I giggle a bit,
Reminds me of highschool, I mean like you know, the people in the halls. The classes, lunch, I kinda hoped it would of been more like the movies I had watched. Like Neighbours or idk some other movie based on a collage.
"Mrs.Terithbell" I mumble to myself and look down at the paper,
I don't even focus on where I am walking I just look around looking for room 204B, I suddenly feel someone bump into me, I gasp in shock and knocked his stuff over, "Jesus Christ couldn't watch where you are going?" He has a sharp British accent in a beautiful tone of voice...
"S-sorry, I-I'm just trying to find a room" I looked at him worriedly, "well since you knocked them over can you at least helped me?" I hesitated and nodded and got down on my knees and helped him get it together then I got up and helped him up as well.
"hey weren't you at my party last night?" he tilts his head.
Wait he remembers me? Wow. YAY someone rather than Niall.
"Yes I was" I smiled and nodded.
"Ah ok. Oh right you had that Dick boyfriend right?"
"Aha yeah. A dick alright." He smiles a bit and holds his books close
"...oh um do you know where room 204B is?" I showed him the paper.
He nodded "I will take you there, I am heading in that direction anyways so." I flash him a smile and walked with him down the halls.
I looked at some of the people around us giving us weird looks. "Lou. Right?" He nodded and looked straight.
I looked down at him and smiled, "how have you been, since last night?"
He sighs and looks up at me, "look, you seem like a cute little.. Big lad" I giggle a bit. "But I--" he rubs his face. "I am a very bitchy human, and who likes to be grumpy half of the damn time"
I raise an eye brow and chuckle. "Well.. You seem too.. well..."
"Well what?" He rolls his eyes and looks straight ahead.
He seems too adorable and tiny to be a grumpy cat."Nvm.."
"Welp we are here." He stops in front of the door and looks at me.
"Thank you very much Louie" I smile.
"Don't call me that"
"Ok Lewis"
He gives me a glare and I giggle.
"Well have fun in her class. I heard she was a great artist. He walks away and looks around. I watch him walk away and I glance down and see his ass,
Damn he got a good ass. I quickly shake my head and walk into my class.
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The Frat and Artist
Fanfictionits about this Frat boy named Louis, and he is the most "popular" one on the Campus, Liam and Zayn are his "Best friends" and they always give feedback on what to do about each other lives. then there is Harry, the non popular one... he is just know...