Too Cool for You (Larry Stylinson AU)

Chapter 9

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Louis POV:

“Louis please, you need to go to school.” Niall sighed.

“I don’t want to get up.” I frowned remembering what Harry had told me. I was another on his pathetic list, lucky I didn’t go far with that dick.

“Louis, please! Don’t let him win!" Niall sat on my bed with me and pulled me into a hug that I needed.

“I’m not letting him win Niall, he won before I even said yes to go out with him. Before this year even started, he won.” I whispered the last part quietly.

“No Louis, your stronger than this. Please its going to be okay. I know it.” He smiled still hugging me.

I broke the hug and looked down sadly. I’m not going to cry again, I can’t cry again. This isn’t fair. He hurt me and didn’t even feel the little remorse about it. He’s a heartbreaker and heartbreakers will always do the things they’re good at. Breaking hearts.

I guess I wasn’t good enough for him. He almost got what he wanted last night, which I would have given him until Niall came through the door.

“Why’re you not saying I told you so?” I looked up at him curiously with a rose eyebrow.

“You would really think I would say that to you?” Niall gasped, fake hurt, putting a hand over his chest.

“Really?” I chuckled a little and finally we stood up from the bed.

“Yeah, but since you insist, I told you so!” Niall stuck his tongue out at me.

“Oh my gosh, really. You didn’t have to you know.” I groaned and grabbed a jumper from the floor not caring if it was dirty and put it on over my head.

“I know, and you also look like complete shit to be honest.” He shrugged and smirked at me.

“Thanks, you really know how to cheer me up.” I rolled my eyes, grabbing a random pair of sweats from the ground also not caring if they are dirty.

“I’m just trying to be honest, like I said before. Now hurry up, got to leave for school soon.” Niall ran out of the room and down the stairs.

“Shit.” I pouted knowing I would have to see Harry at school. He would be with all his fake friends laughing and not effected at all.

After I looked as good as I was going to look after a party night. I went downstairs to see Niall in the kitchen eating breakfast mom made.

“Hey sweetie, how are you feeling?” My mom gave me a sympathetic smile that I didn’t want. I just want to get over it and them feeling sorry for me isn’t going to help let that happen anytime soon.

“I’m perfectly fine, just a small hangover. No big deal stop worrying, okay?” I sat down grabbing a plate and stuffing my face with eggs and toast.

“Its good!” I mumbled while eating.

“No talking with your mouth full.” She scowled.

“Sorry.” I mumbled again and she sighed while rolling her eyes.

“Shit! We’re going to be late if we don’t start walking now!” Niall and I jumped out of the seats and grabbed are bags. When we were about to head out mom interrupted us from leaving.