Hiding My True Self- A Larry Fanfic

Chapter 10: Friends?

An-Well I finally reached my goal and I can't thank you all enough for reading ! I would like to give a special thanks to @Jenelle21 for commenting so much on this story. I love your comments guys, so please, comment comment comment ! Enough of my rambling, here's the update for you all. By the way, this isn't edited, so don't get made at me !

Louis' Pov

Class continued on slowly. As I was sitting in my desk far in the back of the class, I took glances to the clock on the wall. Slowly, it ticked around and around. The more I watched it, the slower it went. Come to think of it, isn't that what happens when you look at a clock?

"Hey"

I heard a soft whisper beside me. I took my time to look over to see who it was. To my surprise, it was Zayn. Instead of answering him, I decided to ignore him. I wasn't scared of Zayn. The only reason he beat me up the first time was because he had Niall and Liam. I knew if Zayn was by himself, he was as vulnerable as I was when he and his friends jumped me. Now I know Zayn isn't weak, but I would have a higher chance at beating him up if it was a one on one fight amongst us.

"Louis, Louis answer me." I heard Zayn say once more.

Again I decided to ignore him. This time tapping my pencil I took from Harry on my desk to block his voice from my ears.

Seconds later, a small ball of paper hit me. I started to stare at the teacher to see what she was doing. She was rambling on about how nobody was being productive in class.

"What do you want Zayn?" I whispered quite loudly to him.

"I need to talk to you. It's about what I did to you."

"No, not what you just did to me. It's what Niall, Liam, and you did to me. Now what do you want?"

"I want to apologize okay. It was rather dumb of me to do that and I regret it every day now. Can you forgive me?"

There was a pause in the conversation while Zayn waited for my answer. Suddenly, the bell rung and I jumped up to head for the door. Before I could even get pass the desk in front of me, Zayn had grip on my left arm. He was quite strong actually.

"Louis, do you forgive me? I need to know your answer."

I could see the desperation in Zayn's hazel eyes. His eyes were becoming even more lighter. As if, the harsh attitude was disappearing from him and a more sensual side was occurring.

"Why does it matter Zayn? I mean, even if I say I forgive you, it isn't like I mean it."

His grip loosened on my arm. He let go of me and his hand traced down to my hip. He was getting dangerously close to my bum.

"Zayn, what are you-

"No, no this can't be happening."

His hand fell from my hip and he hurried over to grab his backpack. Before I knew it, Zayn ran out the classroom without a hesitation in looking at me again. What just happened?

. . . . . . . . . . .

After leaving my second class, I was on my way to the cafeteria for to meet Harry.

"Lou, wait up!" A husky toned voice yelled from behind me. Feeling the smile jump on my face instantly, I knew it was Harry.

"Harry, I thought you were going to be in the cafeteria waiting for me?"

"I thought so too, but I got a little bit caught up in class work for my last class. Follow me."

I had no idea on where Harry was taking me, but I trusted him enough that it would be somewhere I would want to go.