Chapter three

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Chapter 3-

Louis’ p.o.v-

                I end up waking up and not hearing the usual sound of four little girls or my mom. Weird, I thought. I look to my side table realize that its 4:27 am and that is the reason I don’t hear anyone. I’m not going to be able to fall back asleep because I’ve already slept for ten hours so I decide to go and take a shower.

                I get in the shower and just let the hot water wash all my tension from sleeping and stress away. I wash my body and hair then get out and dry myself. I literally always feel my best right after a shower and I’m pretty sure that everyone in the world has the same opinion, who wouldn’t? After drying myself I go ahead and get ready and by the time I’m done its 6:43 am. WOW I spent like an hour in the shower, oops. Nonetheless, I head downstairs and eat some breakfast with my mom since I never get to and she seems surprised to see me up this early so I just go ahead and give her my explanation, “I fell asleep before you guys got home so I took a nap and woke up at like 4:30 so just stayed up and got ready early.”

“So that’s why you didn’t answer when we knocked on your door. I thought you were mad at us or something.”

“No mom. Of course I wasn’t mad just super tired. Sorry.”

No need to apologize Lou, just go on and eat then you should head to school so you’re not in a rush.”

I just nod until she gives me my plate. I eat tell her thanks and goodbye then head to my own personal hell. I get in my car and listen to the Fray on the way there and when I pull into a parking space I just sit there and wait about five minutes before finally getting out of my car and heading inside to my locker. Once I open my locker I expect to get shoved into it but that shove never comes but I did see Harry. He was just standing by his locker talking to his friends and when he looked over he smiled and just turned back to the conversation he was having. Weird, I bet he is just going to wait and harass me in first. Yeah, that must be right.

I start to head to my first period after getting all my stuff and once I get there I sit in the back like always and just wait for the torture that’s sure to come during this class. Harry comes and sits next to me, like yesterday, but he doesn’t talk or harass me like I expected. He just looks at me and smiles then doesn’t speak to me the rest of class. This just keeps getting weirder and weirder. Why is he ignoring me and why does he keep smiling at me then look away? Maybe he is going to start being nicer to me. It’s a little farfetched but maybe this is his way of apologizing. I’m cut out of my thoughts as my shoulder gets tapped. I look to my side and see Harry standing there looking at me confused.

“What?”

“Uhm, the teacher told us we had to write a paper over Langston Hughes for a project and our partner was the person next to us…”

“Oh… uhm, okay. It looks like we’re stuck together with this stupid thing.”

“Yeah…”

“So where do you wanna do this at. It can’t be my house there’s four little girls running around.” This is probably the most awkward thing ever. He hates me and I hate definitely hate him. He has been nicer lately so maybe I won’t get bullied at his house, which I’m guessing we’ll do this stupid paper at, like I am honestly guessing will happen.

“We can do it at my house. I don’t have siblings and my mom works late..”

“Okay. I guess that works.” I am terrified. If he has no siblings and his mom isn’t home then he could kill me and no one will know.

The bell rings soon after (thank god, it was like awkward silence after that conversation) and I rush to my next class really not in the mood to get my ass beat. Harry may be acting strange but his friends are still the same and they usually beat me up between classes whenever they have a chance (which is a lot.)

The whole day I go through with my regular beatings (minus Harry) and head to my house. I forgot to get Harrys’ number and he didn’t get mine so I guess the paper will have to wait another day. I get in my car and just enjoy a silent ride home before getting home and enjoying more silence before all the girls get home. I just stay on twitter and tumblr not really wanting to take another nap because I decided I didn’t want to wake up as early as I did this morning, tomorrow.

My mom and the girls get home within an hour and I just stay in my room until Lottie comes in telling me dinner is ready. I eat my dinner and head back upstairs getting back onto tumblr (it’s an addiction, don’t judge) and stay on there until like 11:15 pm and then I take my clothes off and get into bed thinking about the weird day I had and then fall asleep.

A/N- So I think the chapters are getting longer by atleast a little bit.

Oh yeah and if you don't understand Harrys p.o.v it is confusing but bare with me. It WILL all make sense in a little bit. I promise.

To whoever reads this, Thanks love. <3 (:

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