Loud Silence [Lirry] EDITING!

Chapter 8

Chapter 8

*Harry's POV*

"Then what is our type?" he asked.

"Not you!" I called back with a smile and walked away.

I shook my head to myself with a smile and slowly made my way back to the desks where Zayn was still seated, his phone in hand.

He looked up when he heard my chair being pulled out and I sat down, sighing loudly. "No luck?" he asked, smirking like the cunt he is.

"I'll have you know, I was THIS close to getting him to say 'yes'. But then his friend called him from up here and he turned me down," I replied, leaning back against my chair.

"You mean that pixie-haired one over there? Yeah, he was the one yelling," Zayn said, nodding to the front desk.

I turned around in my chair and saw who I'm guessing is Louis and that blonde one talking to Liam intently. Liam looked to be annoyed and frustrated with them, as much as they are with him. "Wonder what they're talking about?" I wondered out loud.

"Don't be creepy, Haz. That's none of your business," Zayn said behind me, but I waved him off.

"You think he's dating one of them? Wait, never mind. He said he was going on a date with some guy tonight. It's why he turned me down," I said, talking to myself.

"Another guy, huh? Jealous?" Zayn taunted me, making me turn around to glare at him.

"Shut up," I said, then turned back around to face Liam and his friends. "Apparently they set him up with some guy and he can't get out of it."

"Pretty sure that was just an excuse he used to get you to back off," Zayn muttered.

"Do you ever really help me at all?" I asked him.

"Uh, don't you forget that I gave you so many ideas to get his attention already. Without me, you wouldn't have known what to do," he argued.

I scoffed and said, "Okay, whatever. The point is, you have to help me NOW. How do I get his attention now?"

"How desperate are you?" he asked in diebelief.

"Really desperate, okay? Now help me!" I said, sitting up straight to grab his shoulders across the desk.

"Let me go, Haz. Geez. Okay, just yell out something random again. And make it worth it this time," he replied.

Before I could come up with something better to say, I yelled out, "BOOKS!" again.

"I said make it worth it, loser," Zayn muttered to me harshly and ducked his head.

"Whatever. I think it worked!" I said proudly and turned around just in time to see Liam looking over at us. Zayn and I smirked back at him as he rolled his eyes and narrowed them. "Z! He's looking at us."

"I see, Haz. Stop being so lame," Zayn said back to me.

Suddenly, - and definitely unexpected, - his friends started coming over to us, looking mad. Zayn and I smirked to each other before smirking at them.

"What?! No! Niall, Louis! Stop! Don't - Ugh!" Liam called after them and quickly walked over to us with them.

"So, Styles, what do you think you're trying with Liam, huh?" Louis said, already sounding mad.

"What do you mean? And hey again, Liam," I replied, then greeted him with a wink.

Liam sputtered on the spot, which delighted me, and earned a step on his foot by Louis. He groaned in pain and slapped the back of Louis' head. "What was that for?" he asked him, holding his foot in pain.