Love is Silent [Deaf Louis/Punk Harry] (In Editing/On Hold)

Chapter 4

Harry's POV

What was with that kid? Louis I think was his name. Was he really that scared of me? Well I do look a bit scary don't I, I mean who wouldn't be scared of a teenager who has tattoos on his body and has piercing on his face. I didn't mean to do that to the poor kid, it just made me angry how he wouldn't speak to me. I didn't want him to get the wrong message that I have something against gays, because I don't but I think Zayn and Niall clearly do.

I don't like the fact that Zayn and Niall hurt Louis, I want to do something but I don't at the same time. I mean I shouldn't be afraid of them! They should be afraid of me for all I know. Louis seems like a nice kid but even though I don't know him and I only spoke to him like once and he got on my nerves. He didn't even speak to me! I mean I get it if he got scared but at least! And what is up with him and staring at my lips? Like I wouldn't notice, he stares at Zayn's lips all the time when he speaks to him. That boy has some issues, I mean like I know he likes guys but like it's kinda creepy at staring at their lips.

I mean it would be weird for me to look at his lips all the time. It would be weird for me to stare at anyone's lips actually.

I was heading to my class still feeling bad for what I did to Louis. I might apologize to him after school but I have to make sure that Zayn and Niall aren't their. I entered my first period Algebra and looked around for a seat to sit in. I spotted Niall and Zayn talking to each other in the back of the class room from where we sat yesterday. I sat next to them in the empty seat that was open. I looked in the front of us to see if Louis was here yet which he wasn't and I got a bit worried. Did I hurt him that much? No. I shouldn't care about if I hurt him or not he deserved it.

"Hey mate there is going to be party tomorrow night you in?"

Zayn turned to me knocking me out of my thoughts. I smirked slightly at him.

"Of course I would go. Who would turn down a party? What time should I be their?" 

"I don't know probably around 8 I guess, or later doesn't matter really."

He answered back. I love to go to parties, because of the alcohol that's their and especially the girls. Which is a good combination. Alcohol+drunk hot girls=bedroom. I have never gone to a party without getting lucky with a girl, and tomorrow night looks like I'm getting lucky again, I haven't had a decent fuck since I was back home.

"Yea I'll be their." I answered back to him.

The door opened and walked in was a boy that I have seen always walking with Louis around school, speaking of Louis he came from behind him slightly limping. I frowned at the sight. Did I actually hurt him that much? No I couldn't have I mean Zayn also pushed him to, I didn't do much right? Louis looked up and we make eye contact I smirked at the sight and he quickly looked to the ground and walked  over to his seat with his friend. I guess Zayn noticed to because I heard him speak to Niall "Look who walked in the fag." Zayn crumpled up some paper and started throwing them at Louis. I saw that Niall also joined in with him to, he handed me a crumpled up ball but I denied it.

"Oh come on Harry! You know you want to throw some at Tomlinson."

He said. Did I want to throw it at him? I guess it wouldn't hurt, I mean I did kinda tell Louis it wouldn't be the last time I kinda hurt him right? I grabbed the paper ball and aimed at Louis and threw it. But something caught my attention when I threw it, his friend next to him started waving his arms up in the air looking like sign language. I think Louis' little friend is deaf.

Louis POV

I felt all the papers being thrown at the back of my head and of course I already knew who it was. But when I felt one of the papers being thrown at me it felt more of like force and Zayn and Niall don't throw their papers that hard. I slightly turned my head making sure that they wouldn't see me and the person who threw it was Harry. I turned my head back around and felt the tears already forming in my eyes, though I quickly blinked my eyes and rubbed them. Liam probably noticed 'cause he started signing at me,