Once I entered science, which was sadly not with liam or Niall, everyone started at me like I was a book tht they were all gonna right themselves.
"You must be louis tomlinson, correct"the teacher inquired.
"Yes that's me"
"Well go sit down by Harry...raise your hand...now"
A moment later a boy in all black raised his hand and flipped the teacher of at the same time, I realised then that he never even looked at me let alone glanced my way for a second. As I made my way over to him, people began to grab my ass and lowly chant "fag fag fag" or "queer queer queer" I just kept my head down and kept walking...until I reached my destination tht is. now that I was close I could see his appearance clearly.
He is wearing a black chemical romance t-shirt, black skinny jeans, a faded bandana, black vans, and a glare so ice cold that he could make lava freeze up instantly. His bag was in the seat I was assigned to so I simply stated, "can I please set this on the floor?" And after that one question the room got dead silent and all the mindless conversations stopped.
"The fuck do you think you are...I was here first and the floor may very well get my bag dirty...why don't you sit on the floor. Just be sure to open your legs so I can get a looksy"
After he said that my face flushed red in anger. I shoved his shit on the floor and sat my fine ass on the chair.
A millisecond after I did that people looked away and I was confused. Then I noticed harry giving them all his terrible glare that no one dares to challenge but he says nothing of my out burst.
Through the rest of the class I meditated throughly on why he didn't resent my actions verbally.
Harry pov
What the fuck was that and why didn't I break his face.
Also why must he have worn that damn pencil skirt.
I may not have enjoyed his actions but id be lieing if I said I didn't quietly enjoy the fact that he was not scared.
Well science is over and I'm booted out of there so i presume my daily schedule. Meeting zayn at the lunch room for some shitty ass food.
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Fallen Petals (Larry Stylinson)
FanfictionHarry styles is a self-centered, punk and was the loner of the town. He was feared by all except his best friend Zayn. Louis Tomlinson is a cheerful twink that seems to be addicted to smiling. Atleast on the outside. When Louis moves to Holmes Chap...
