Chapter Four

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    Today was the first day of classes. Louis walked into English class to where he saw Harry. Mixed emotions started filling his blood; anger, happiness and curiousness. Louis decided to sit towards the middle right next to the window. "So, tell us who you saw last night and put x's on the corner of their desks, understand?" Louis looked up and saw Zayn and Liam putting 3 tiny pieces of paper on his desk that all had the letter 'X' on them. "We'll see you later Donny" Zayn and Liam went back to their seats which was located next to Harry. 

    Louis looked up and saw three buff guys walking in, that's when the memories from last night came flooding back. Louis turned around to look at Zayn, and Zayn looked at Louis. 'That's them?' Zayn mouthed. Louis nodded his head slowly and crumpled up the papers in his hand. 

    "Okay class, first day of the new school year, you all know me as Mr. Shaw, I've been teaching this class for at least 6 year for those who don't know me. Unfortunately I have poor lungs and have a tendency to take long breaks while talking. So if there are no further questions, take a book from the back of the classroom and get to reading." The old teacher sat down in his grey old squeaky chair and put his nose into his own book. 

    Louis got up and got his own book before getting pushed by one of the three guys. "Didn't notice you there, oops." The guy grabbed a book and bumped into Louis another time. Louis went back to his seat and the whole time he felt a pair of eyes on him. He turned around to find Harry staring at him and taking an occasional glance at the guy who bumped into Louis. 

    After reading a few pages the bell rang and Louis stuffed the book into his bag. "Come on, let's go." Harry grabbed Louis wrist and ran out of the class room and into the grassy area in the middle of the school. "Okay, I saw we get them back, but how is the question....we have to go back to my room." Harry said while talking to himself. "Let's wait for the other guys." While waiting I watched Harry talk to some of his other friends. Harry was well-known here for a lot of things, but mostly his pranks. 

   "See you later Ed, give me a ring later." Without any introduction Harry once again pulled Louis away and they went back to Harry's room where they saw Zayn, Liam and Niall. "So, where is it?" Niall asked. Harry lifted his mattress up and grabbed a small brown notebook. "Okay, let's see what new pranks we got." Harry flipped through the pages and kept making weird noises or mumbling 'already done that.' until Harry closed the book threw it on the ground and yelled "eureka!" 

    "So I say at night, we as in all of us plus Ed, cut the-" Liam stopped him "no cutting things Harold." Harry sighed and threw the closest thing to him at Liam. Luckily for Liam it was a pillow, it couldn't been the vase but Harry went for the softer item. "Fuck you Liam! You take the fun out of everything." Harry layed down on the bed and made an incoherent noise into the pillow. "Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fu-" 

     "Shut up Harry!" Zayn yelled. "God Damnit you guys are against everything I have to say." Harry yelled again. "Harold-" Liam yelled back again. 

    "Liam I swear to god if you do not shut up I will punch you in your face." Harry got up and took a cigarette from one of his jackets and went into the bathroom. 

   "It comes naturally to us." Niall laughed. "We fight, he smokes, comes back and it's all good." Zayn explained. "Why does he go into the bathroom?" Louis asked. "The steam from the shower, it doesn't make the room smell and the steam from the heat just helps." 

    A few minutes later Harry came back, I could smell a tint of smoke but it was drowning in the scent of apples. "Okay, let's just cut their heat off and take their blankets and clothes. We're not 'cutting' anything, we're just turning it off." Liam gave in and finally said yes to the plan. 

   So that's exactly what we did last night, we planned our evil scheme. 

Eureka: I have found it 

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