Different // Narry

14

HES

"And thats why polar bears are unique" The professor finally shut his mouth up after a long 1 hours (well, thats what the clock said but for me its more like a decade).

My sleepy eyes blink as i stare into his long beard. He looks like Santa clause, no joking, its the truth though. Every time he talks, he looks like he was reading a bed time story for us.

Ugh.

This class is so boring, i rather kill myself. Why? Because first, there is no Niall. Second, there is Louis. And third, because i hate studying science for fucking sake. I rather drink a bleach than studying science. Maybe thats why i always failed at science test.

"Pst. Hey Harry" A familiar voice ring in my ears,

I turn my head towards the sound as my lousy eyes locked into a dark blue one.

Oh- its just Louis.

"What do you want?" I slur as i frown my eyebrows looking uninterested to whatever he's going to say,

Louis raise his eyebrows, and i could see a tint of Shock ness in his face. Not like i care. He's the bad guy here, so i'm not going to treat him nicely anymore. Because thanks to him, now me and Niall could not meet up in school.

"Well-" He cleared his throat before continuing his words "- mind hanging out with me today?"

"No" I answer quickly didn't even have to think about the answer anymore,

And by the way- What the fuck? I made myself clear that i wont hang out with him again, and i said it in his fucking face. So what part in 'i wont hang out with him again' that he doesn't understand?

Asshole.

"Why?" He press his tone and it irritates me even more somehow "Because i don't want to hang out with your fake ass anymore" i roll my eyes,

"What the fuck? Is this something related to that asshole?" He frown his eyebrows as he start to lean towards me even more than before- and god, it irritates me a lot,

"And who is that asshole you're referring to?" I raise my eyebrows but my eyes stay the same "Of course, Niall fucking Horan" He spat Niall name loudly and it boils me,

My eyes darken and i gritted my teeth "WOW! Look at you Lewis Tomkinson! You say some bad things about Niall but what you don't realize is you're far more shittier than Trump, oh wait- i'm sorry its not Lewis but Louis. My bad babe" I smile sweetly towards him and give him my best wink,

He raise his eyebrows filled with shock expression. He was about to open his mouth but he close it again- just like a fish.

He frown his eyebrows and i could tell he's thinking about a comeback but he's too taken away by my sentence. Thats good actually, now i know i'm a queen and he's just a random bitch.

"Oh what happen Sweetheart? Cat got your tongue?" I flatter my eyelashes not forgetting the sweet and warm smile i left only for him,

I feel proud.

So thats how our conversation ended.

And he's such an entertainment but i get bored of him so i turn my head back towards the chalkboard and as soon as i saw the professor, i felt more bored than before.