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I am really sorry for the late update but my whole schedule is messed up right now. But I'll try and update sooner.
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Louis' P.O.V
Could things be more worse than this? Probably NO.
Harry has been ignoring me since the night when we had sex. That perfect yet grim night. Everything about us was just so perfect. I was never familiar to what perfect was, but I guess this is what it feels like. The way our bodies moulded with eachother, his every touch, every move meant something to me. And to say that my body didn't crave it everyday would be a huge fucking lie.It was almost a week now since then. There was only one time when he came up to me to talk the day after our night.
"Listen, try to stay away from me as much as possible. If anyone knows about yesterday or any of times we've met I'd make sure those are the last words you spoke. Get that straight." Was only thing he spoke and left. Without even glancing at me or waiting for a reply.
It hurt to see him everyday in school, walking around, laughing, even looking at me but never with affection. It was just a cold stare or a glance. Each day passed by to make things turn worse. I had to work everyday at the club to see Harry make out with different girl everynight. His hands all over her pathetically slim figure, Tongue in her filthy mouth and body pressed up to her breasts. All of these things made me want to just throw up but I knew that would just show how week I am. I am though.
Whenever I tried to get my mind off him, he always made sure to take it back to him again. You know, he did these little things that just made me fall for him even deeper. The way he scrunched up his nose whenever somebody called him up, gave his little smirk which made everyone hard time to look away form him, his little sneezes which always made me want to pull him up to kiss him but I knew he'd never want that. He'd never want me. It was just a rough one night stand for him. Nothing more.
And here I was falling for him even more. Great.
I was in the library with Liam going through some books to drift my mind off Harry when I heard someone making wierd noises behind the shelf. I didn't know what they were and I wasn't in the state to walk over their to find out but it was really annoying so I stood up with a huff, Liam not even looking at me as I made my way towards the noise. I could see two figures pressed up against eachother and suddenly my muscles tensed up. I was frightened to watch what I was about to see. It could be Harry with some new chick. I slowly walked over and saw........Harry's friend, I guess whats his name Zack? No Zayn? And some girl probably his height. Both kissing each other very intimately. It was anything but loving. They both looked like hungry sex ragged kids. Basically wounding eachothers mouth.
"Whatever you do, I'll make sure to make your life hell." Zayn whispered in her ear and kissed her hard.
"Oh yeah? Well bring it on malik." She smirked and kissed him again. Both were probably ripping eachothers mouths. It was all wild and messy. I shifted uncomfortably and suddenly dropped the book making them fall with a loud thud. They both broke away form eachothers dark embrace and looked up at me. Fear and anger on both of their faces.
"Whos there?" The girl shouted. Making a scene there.
"I-I am sorry. I just t-tripped." I just hated when I stuttered. Could I speak one sentence with a bit of confidence? For once in a lifetime?
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