"What are you doing here?" Louis spat. Harry turned around and went to grab the door handle. He pushed it down and pulled, but it didn't move. He tried it again, this time with more panic.
"What the fuck did you do to the goddamn door, you prick?!" Harry shouted, turning around and walking away from his worst nightmare. Going to the one window on the side of the wall and the one next to it, he tried to open them, but they were tightly shut.
"I didn't do anything, you asshole!" Louis hissed, looking away. He sat crisscrossed on a desk with his backpack in his lap. He opened it up and looked in it to find his phone. Grabbing it, he sighed in relief. Flipping it open- yes, he had a flip phone, there's nothing wrong with having one!- he pressed his mum's contact, calling her. It rang a few times and then went to voicemail. He called once again and it didn't even go through.
Throwing his phone back into his backpack, he looked over at Harry, who had his hands all over his face. Louis chuckled lowly, making sure the curly-haired freak couldn't hear him. Debating on asking him, he hesitated. "Are you...um... okay?"
Harry turned to the boy wearing stripes, his eyes widening slightly. He looked surprised, and this made Louis wish he hadn't said anything. But instead, the boy just shrugged and walked to where he threw his stuff by the door. He zipped his bag opened and sifted through it, looking for some papers.
"Are you," Louis hesitated, then bursted out laughing at Harry, who sat against the wall with his papers and a pencil. "Are you seriously doing your homework at a time like this?"
Harry looked up and frowned, his eyebrows scrunching together. "Um... Yeah? Mrs. Lofthouse will get pissed off if I don't finish my math project."
Louis thought for a minute, then gave him a look. "You mean the project she is going to assign us next week?"
Harry nodded and continued his work, erasing small mistakes he had made earlier.
Louis just ignores the other boy and looks around the room. His eyes catch site of something coming out of one of the multiple art supply cupboards. He makes his way over and opens it.
"They fucking planned this!" He shouted, grabbing the small note that was on the backside of the cupboard door.
Dear Harry and Louis,
We hope you know that this is for your own good. We've listened to you two for so long, this was bound to happen. So don't go throwing a hissy fit.
You will be staying here for the weekend until Monday. There are a few blankets in the supply closet. Other than that, have fun!
Be nice to one another,
Niall and Liam
Harry started towards the supply closet, opening it and grabbing the blankets. There were four, so he threw two at Louis and set the other two by his stuff. "They don't understand...," Harry mumbles underneath his breath.
Louis stops, trying to figure out what the curly haired boy had said, but continues rummaging through their food supply. He also found cases of water bottles under the sink. He grabbed one for himself and one for Harry.
Walking back over to his stuff, he passed Harry. He stopped in front of him and held the water bottle out towards him. "Here."
Harry looked up, wide eyed. He hesitated, but grabbed the bottle of water anyways. "Thanks."
Louis only nodded his head in reply, then continued his walk over towards his stuff.
"Hey, can you.. Can you help me with my homework?" Louis asks after a while, his eyebrows furrowed as he looked over his own math homework.
"Yeah, sure."
Louis made his way over to the boy, then sat in front of him. He didn't want to get too close.
"What seems to be the problem?" Harry asks, looking at the page in Louis' hand. Louis hands the paper over, pulling his hand back as soon as their hands touch. Harry doesn't seem to notice.
A little while later...
"You're tutoring sucks," Louis spits out, crumbling his math worksheet and throws it across the room.
Harry doesn't even hesitate. "Well you suck dick."
Louis stops. He turns to Harry. "What the hell did you just say?!" he hisses at the green eyed boy.
Harry smirks. "You heard me. Don't deny it Louis. The whole school knows you hooked up with Jack at Nick's last party. Don't you remember?"
"You asshole! What the hell are you talking about?!"
Harry imitates sex noises. "Mmm yeah! Harder! Yes! Right there! M-More!" Harry shakes his head. "Didn't know you bottomed."
Louis face turns red from anger and embarrassment. "You little..."
Harry has a smug look on his face.
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Niall was over at Liam's for the weekend.
"You sure this is gonna work?" Niall asked quietly. Liam shrugged. He handed Niall a controller. He turned the game console on and turned to Niall again.
"Only time will tell, Ni," he simply said. The two boys began their game. The radio was playing some pop song when a loud beep was heard.
"Sorry for the interruption folks. But we have a huge thunderstorm heading our way. I suggest staying inside, possibly until next Friday."
Niall turned to face Liam. "What about Harry and Louis?"
Liam only shrugged. "I don't think we have enough time to bring them more food. Lets hope they know how to ration their food."
Niall sighs, but nods.
They continue their game.
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Take Me Back In Time [ Larry Stylinson AU ]
Fanfic"I hate you!" "I hate you more!" That's all that escaped their mouths for the first few agonizing minutes. --- Harry Styles and Louis Tomlinson used to be normal kids growing up, but turned on each other as they entered High School. Everyone else ha...