In High School: A One Direction Fanfic -Zarry and LiLo-

Chapter Fourteen

Louis' POV

I don't remember how I got to the art room. All I remember was seeing Liam, the boy that I have a huge gaping crush on practically fucking Harry!

I looked around the room through teary eyes and noticed everyone staring at me.

"Well why don't you just take a picture! It'll last longer!" I snapped and everyone quickly turned away and pretended to continue on whatever they were doing before I walked in.

I walked over to where Zayn was sitting and loudly scraped a chair up next to him.

"Oh Luis, I didn't notice you," I tried not to cringe at the purposeful mispronunciation of my name. He looked up at me and immediately frowned. "Lou, what's wrong?"

"I-I-I.." I sobbed. I took a deep breath in attempt to calm myself down. "I was in math class right?" He nodded. "And Mrs. C was being a huge butthole as normal."

"Mm-hmm."

"And I go to sit in my seat and Harry's in it! Can you believe that? When there's only one week left of school, Harry gets a transfer into my class! I mean what did he do to manage that? Suck off the principle?"

"Well, with our school's recent reputation on teacher-student relations, I wouldn't doubt it. Except the principle's a girl Lou." He said matter-of-factly.

"What? What happened to Mr-- Zayn! Off topic! Anyway," He rolled his eyes but let me continue. "I sit in a random seat and I look over to scowl at Harry and Liam for being such shit-heads. And Liam's playing with Harry's curls!" Zayn stared blankly at me.

"And?"

"And? And? ZAYN THEY'RE FUCKING! Liam and Harry are dating you dipshit!" I slap him on the back of the head.

"Ow! No they aren't Louis, you're just imagining things." He turned away from me and continued to glue pieces of sticks together. What the hell is this art class doing?

"Zayn Malik, get your head out of your ass and think about it! Liam and Harry have been spending a lot of time together recently." He looked off in the distance as if concentrating on what I was saying. "They've been way more touchy than they normally are with anyone else."

"Oh. My. God." He gasped.

"I told you! See! How could they do this to us? Liam knows you're basically in love with Harry, and Harry knows how much I like Liam!" Zayn looked at me skeptically.

"When did you tell Harry you liked Liam?"

"Oh well, I mean, I never told him. I'd just assumed he noticed it like everyone else." Just as Zayn was about to say something Niall walked through the door carrying a pile of sticks so tall he could barely see over it.

"Heya guys! What's happening?"

"Oh nothing, just the end of the world." Niall dropped the sticks next to his desk and rolled his eyes.

"What now? They're no longer serving mashed potatoes at lunch?" He looked up in a panic.

"No Niall, don't worry. They still have your precious potatoes." I snapped. Niall frowned and picked up his sticks and started laying them out on the table in a pattern.

"Sorry Niall. It's just a lot of drama. I'm not sure if you knew this, I hope you didn't know, but Liam and Harry are having an affair." Niall stared at his sticks, purposely avoiding eye contact.