He Sees Through Me Like Broken Glass (A Larry Stylinson Vampire Fan Fiction)

Chapter 2

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*Louis’ POV*

Next day I walk into Zayn and Perrie making out against his locker, which is beside mine, therefore, no locker time for me. Luckily I’ve got Science first period and we are going to the lab, so no need for books.

I walk right across the hallway and to the bathroom, just to check my quiff. I still gotta get used to it. I open the door and am greeted by the blond boy who threw my money back into my food yesterday.

“um, hey” he says.

I look at him through the mirror, his face sleepy and eyes half wide.

“hey”

“you’re Louis right?” he asks, a little bit too fond.

“yeah”

“I’m Niall Horan, I’m Pe-”

“Perrie’s brother, I know” I cut him off, fixing some of my loose hairs to make the quiff seem perfect.

“oh…” he drags, “well, see you around” he smiles and taps my back before walking out.

Weird?

~~

Lunch time came quick, and just like yesterday the table filled with now known faces.

I was chewing on my hotdog when Niall sat beside me.

“woah, get out freak”

“shut up, I’m here to talk to Lou, not with you” he answers his sister’s words, making my jaw drop slightly.

“and who gave you that confidence may I ask?” I say a little bit too sassy when I see him gulp.

“I- uh, um…” he stutters and soon we all fall in a small fit of laughter.

“just go back with Styles, and don’t be a bother to humanity” Perrie says and the boy stands up and walks away with pink cheeks.

“why did he want to talk to you mate?” Zayn asks with half a smirk.

“I don’t know, I bumped into him this morning in the bathrooms and he greeted me like we’ve known each other forever” I try not to chuckle but I fail as I turn my head around to see him talking with his curly friend from yesterday, a frown on his forehead.

Same forms on mine, wondering why he seems to be scowling at the blondie lad.

“Louis for God’s sake, stop it” Zayn whispers in my ear and I snap my head back to my food.

I kept staring at both boys from the corner of my eye, turning my head just enough to peek and catch them staring more than once.

~~

“will you come today?”

“I rather not to be honest…” I sigh as I ran a hand through my quiff, messing it and fixing it back into place immediately.

“you know, the more you wait the hungrier you get” Zayn warns as we walk out of school between the mob of students.

“I know, it’s been only four days, I’m fine”