It's A Larry Thing

"Louis are you daydreaming again?"

I snap awake to see my teacher, Mr.Williams staring at me blankly.

"Yes, Mr.Williams?!" I say immediatly.

The class starts to laugh causing mr. Williams to give me a dirty look like I did it on purpose.

I have been daydreaming a lot lately ever since Niall Horan moved to Rollington High and most importantly my English room. He sits two seats in front of me. Two seats. So you can see why I can't focus here.

"Principals Office, now Mr.Tomlinson" Mr. Willams growled impatiently.

"What for?"

"For talking back to me, now go!" He growled as he pointed intimidately at the door.

I got up nervously as I felt every eye on me. I turn towards Niall for sympathy but he just shot his eyes back down to his copy of Lord Of The Flies.

I sighed and headed out the door. As soon as I did someone ran into me causing me to fall hard on the ground.

"oof" went my breath as I gasped for air a lad was picking up my papers.

"I'm sorry I didn't see you" I apologized automatically although he was the one who crashed into me.

"Hey, I'm sorry I was in a rush to Biology" He held out a hand and I gracefully took it.

For some reason a spark fled to my hand.

"Thanks" I sad shyly. He had curly hair that had a cute lift in the front. He also had stunning green eyes.

"Why aren't you beating me up?" He laughed nervously.

I raised a brow at his question. "why aren't you beating me up?" I asked cautiously.

"Wait you get beaten up too?" He asked surprised at my answer.

"Yeah" I laugh finding our situation hilarious.

"My name's Harry" He said smiling at our new friendship.

I smiled back "Louis the tommo tomlindon is mine"

He raised a brow but removed it immediatly as if he was scared if he was judging me. "Sorry I didn't mean to judge I just find it funny"

"Hey, it's cool that's what I planned for it to be"

He smiled again. "I got to go but see you at lunch? I hang out at the playground, meet you there?"

"sure thing" as he ran away I couldn't believe I thought of eating at the little kids playground. I always ate at the cafeteria getting kicked at, tripped by, throw food at, The library didn't allow food, the bathroom selled like urin from the littluns, and the stairs were crowded by the bad girls.

Until 5 minutes before lunch did I realize the reason I never went to the playground. That's where the bullies hang.