Harry's P.O.V
Niall Horan. Liam Payne. Zayn Malik and the worst of them all - Louis Fucking Tomlinson. They're in the football team, they're in the Glee club, they star in every play in this damn school and they always sit on the most comfortable table inside the cafeteria.
I'm Harry. I'm always that kid sitting on the bleachers, that loser that watches Glee club pratices, that pathetic person who always watches their performances in plays, and that idiot that eats in the toilet. Yeah, you may say that Harry Edward Styles is a loser.
Unlike them, I only have two real friends. One is, well, the toilet I sit every fucking lunch that listens to all my rants and Calum Hood, my only real and breathing friend.
"Harry! Hey, Harry!" Calum called out, running towards me.
I was busy putting stuff inside my locker. "What now, Cal? I'm kinda busy right now, sorry." Calum grabbed the books in my hands and shoved them inside my locker. "Hey! I just arranged that!" I complained.
"No time for that, Haz! Do you know that they're doing a live play right now?!" Calum asked, jumping up and down vigorously.
I tried to hold him down, "Woah, woah, woah. I was busy here trying to arrange and make my locker look presentable...then you interrupted me to watch one of those boring, sucky plays?"
Calum shrugged, "Well, if you put it that way then...yes."
I rolled my eyes at him, "You are unbelievable! I mean, who would star in it? Niall? Zayn? Ugh, I'm sick of them!"
Calum's lips curved into a dark smile, "Neither of the two."
"Oh God. Don't tell me it's--"
"Louis!!!" Calum practically screamed at me. You see, Calum is a die-hard Larry shipper. I don't know how high he fell down the window on the time of his birth but Calum is just plainly nuts!
I opened a can of cola and drank some before breathing heavily. "Cal, I told you I don't like him. How many times do I have to tell you? Straight guys make me sick. They're a menace. And jocks like them deserve to have a football using their balls!" I spat out continuously then drank some cola.
"But he likes you.." Calum said all of a sudden.
I spat some cola on the floor and some on Calum. "What the hell are you saying?!"
"Eewww!! I got some coke that was just from your mouth a moment ago. Yuuck!" he complained.
"That's not my fault! God Calum! Seriously, are you still even normal?!" I whispered/screamed at him.
He came closer to me, "Trust me Harry, I'm not making this up! I heard them talking inside the men's room. Louis Tomlinson would fuck you anytime and anywhere!"
I sighed, "Calum, will you plea-"
"Uhmm, are you sexy boys busy?" a not so familiar voice said behind me. I looked at Calum and his eyes were wide with astonishment.
"H-Ha...Y-You have...L-Luhh..." Calum stuttered.
I rolled my eyes and turned around. I swear I felt like my heart was going to tear my chest apart and run away! I mean, in front of me and actually talking to me is Louis William Tomlinson! "H-Hi."
Louis smiled at me. "Uhmm, Calum right? Can you give me and Harry a minute?"
Calum nodded then walked away. I was confused - was it true? "W-What do you need, Lo-Louis?"
"You." he winked.
My breath hitched, "H-huh?"
"Are you busy tonight?" he smirked.
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