Falling For the Bad Boy (Larry Stylinson)

Chapter 33

Louis' P.O.V

We were walking to class when I heard a familiar voice behind us. "Louis?"

It couldn't be, could it? I turned around and sure enough there he was. "Ryan." I stared at him widen eyed. "What are you doing here?"

"I just started, today is my first day. I had no idea you went here." He explained. The other boys looked at me confused.

"Uh why don't you guys head to class while I show him around." I suggested.

"Um sure, lets go boys." Zayn said, eyeing us skeptically as they all left to head to class.

"So what's your first period?" I asked.

He looked down at the schedule in his hand. "Uh World History."

"Me too." I smiled and we walked together silently.

"So, you never called." He spoke up.

"I know, I've just been going through shit and I'm so sorry I didn't call it's just—"

"Louis, chill. I was just kidding." He laughed.

"Oh." I blushed. "Would you mind not telling anyone about the other night? I mean I'm not out of the closet yet and I just got in a relationship with this guy and I really don't want to fuck it up."

"No, I get it. If you don't want me to tell anyone I won't." He shrugged. "But if you don't mind me asking, who's the guy?"

"The one I was walking with. curly hair, green eyes, dimples as deep as the Grand Canyon." I explained.

"Oh him? Damn he's fine as hell, you're really lucky." He winked.

"Don't get any ideas." I snapped.

"Chill out, I already have my eye on someone else here." He shrugged.

"Oh another thing, I don't think you should be so out there with you being gay. People here look down on it, my boyfriend was put in a hospital recently for it." I sighed.

"Ugh homophobes piss me off." He rolled his eyes.

"I know." I huffed.

"What happened to the guy who hurt him?" He asked.

"I beat the crap out of him." I shrugged and Ryan chuckled. "Just look for the guy walking with a limp, a bruised throat and bruised face."

"Shit." His eyes widened. "You hurt him that bad?"

"He touched my Harry and no one touches my Harry."

"You seem very protective of your Harry." He commented.

"I am, I was before we even started dating." I nodded.

"He's lucky to have you." He smiled.

"Well I'm here for you too, as a friend of course. If anyone gives you shit just let me know."

"Thanks." He smiled as we arrived to class. The rest of the day I helped Ryan get around school since I knew that it had to be hard being a new student trying to get around.

"So do you want to come with me for lunch?" I asked.

"Depends, what do you do?" He asked.

"Well me and my friends hang out behind the bleachers and smoke weed. If you don't like weed, it's not the best idea to go over there." I advised.