Harry bit his lip as he entered the schoolbuilding. He could say he wasn’t really looking forward to today. School had never been his favorite place and not because of the complaining teachers and lots of homework. No, because of the people who didn’t like him.
They never even tried to start a conversation with him, never tried to befriend him. They just saw a rich kid and instantly thought he was arrogrant, which wasn’t true t all. He rather was insecure.
He kinda understood they were stunned by his appearance. He drove around in an expensive car and his father wanted him to wear brand clothes, but still..
The people who had made effort to create a friendschip had only be willing to hang out with him so they could party on his costs. Only one person had been different untill now. His name was Liam.
Liam Payne.
The thing was: Liam moved away. He wanted to become a doctor and moved to London to go study there at the university. They still had alot of contact. Liam would text him everyday and they’d skype when they got the chance.
Last vacantion Harry went to London and the next vacantion Liam would come here and stay for a couple of days. Harry already couldn’t wait.
The thing was. Besides Liam, he didn’t really have anyone. He worked on projects alone, spend school breaks alone, never went clubbing or got invited to parties.
He sighed softly as he walked to the classroom. He was early, like normally. He didn’t like it to walk through the crowded hallways, so he normally got to the classroom as soon as he arrived at school.
He just settled down as the bell rang. The teacher walked in and greeted him. Teachers weren’t suprised anymore to notice he arrived before they did, it became a normal thing really.
Harry didn’t pay attention to the classroom going from empty to full. He was too busy to come up with a lyrics. You see, the fact Harry always was alone didn’t meant he did nothing. He was quite a creative guy actually.
He wrote songs and recorded them, composed the most beautiful piano pieces and draw a cover for them.
“Goodmorning class.” This was the point where Harry would actually pay attention to the people around him. He looked up and put his notebook away as he looked at his teacher.
Maths was an easy subject for it. He normally finished his homework in half an hour and then just worked on a lyrics or finished homework for another subject.
“To start of the day. The principal will soon come in with a new student. He’s getting showed around at the moment, but he’ll soon join us. His name is Louis Tomlinson. He’ll be in this class for the rest of the year.”
Harry sighed. The girls were already giggling, hoping he was hot. The guys were whispering, hoping he was a though guy and here was Harry, hoping that whoever this guy would be, he wouldn’t pick on him and make things even worse.
It wasn’t like Harry really got bullied. Like, really worse. But they did call him names. The teacher started explaining things about the next chapter and Harry wasn’t even bothering to pay attention because he understood everything. After mister Lockwood’s explination the class went to work. It was silent, which didn’t happen often.
Harry guessed that the fact they knew the principal could walk in any time caused it. No one really wanted to get in trouble. A knock on the door could be heard as the principal walked in.
“Can I have your attention please? Just a minute.” The man said. Harry wondered why he was bothering himself to ask, because he’d get attention anyways.
“This is Louis Tomlinson.. He’ll be joining this class for the rest of the year.” Well, no one would forget now that information was given twice..
The guy who walked in with him smiled weakly. “Hi..” There was something about his voice. It wasn’t really deep, but it wasn’t girly either. His face had feminime features and his bright blue eyes looked absolutely stunning.
Harry looked away when the guy walked into his direction. Right.. The place next to him was the only one empty. Like normally. This was probably the first time it would be filled.
“Heey..” The guy said softly as he sat down. “H-h-hi..” Harry stuttered. He immediately looked down at his books. Harry wasn’t much of a talker, simply because he never really had someone to talk to. If he got to know someone and felt comfortable around someone he’d slowly show of who he really was.
A funny cheeky lad who loved Music, soccer and jokes. Liam for example, was a person who Harry was very comfortable with. He wouldn’t fall silent in any of their converstations.Most people didn’t like shy people. You couldn’t have fun with them, that’s what they thought, but this guy next to him wasn’t planning to give up yet.
“What’s your name?” He asked as he looked at Harry. Harry knew he was looking at him. He could feel it somehow. “M Harry..” He said softly. “I might call you Curly.” Louis told him. “I like your curls.” Harry blushed slightly. He never really received any compliments.
"Thanks..” He said softly, not knowing how to keep the converstation going. “Say, I was wondering.. Could you explain to me what the chapter is about? I feel kinda stupid for asking the teacher for help just being here for about two minutes. Maths is not really my best subject.” Louis admitted, laughing softly.
Harry looked at him. Maybe this guy wasn’t too bad. He nodded slowly and grabbed his book, pointing at the chapter they started with as he explained Louis te basics. It took a while, but Louis slowly started to get it.
“Thanks Curly.” He smiled, petting Harry’s curls and Harry couldn’t help it but return the smile.
This guy really was nice, but he wondered if that attitude would change after he spoke with his classmates…
Well, that was the first chapter guys. Let me know what you think of it! (:
