Pink (Larry Stylinson)

Chapter 4

It was officially a week since Louis showed up at this school and he was so done. He would occasionally bump in to Harry in the halls and the lad himself would bother Louis while he tried to do his work.

It pissed him off, but Louis tolerated it. Not to mention, Harry's whole protesting had changed subjects. They were no longer chanting about gay rights, but about women's rights.

It seemed strange to Louis, but everything about Harry is strange. Just the way he always tries to get his way and the way he dresses in all pink not even caring about the fact that it was just ruining the color in general.

Which left Louis wondering why pink? Out of every single color on a rainbow, why pink?

For the past week, Louis has seen more pink being worn then any color his whole life. Maybe it was just a natural instinct.

You see something that's strange, you stare at it. Maybe that's why Louis is so captivated by Harry--he's different.

It's just the way Liam and Niall described him just made the lad want to see for himself.

He just didn't expect it to happen too soon. What he figured Harry was is a crazy guy who just doesn't tolerate anybody that isn't him, but that wasn't it.

Louis just didn't know that yet. All he saw was a crazed pink guy who likes to cause a riot at school.

Louis tapped his fingers on his desk as he read over a few questions on this pre test. Never in his life had he understood the actual purpose for these tests other then the fact that they just take up his time.

He hated government. He knew that it was time for him to learn about the government and how it works, but it was boring. After all, Louis believed that the government was just full of lies, so why should he care?

Louis decided that he wasn't going to try on the test, so he circled random letters and got up from his seat.

Anxiously, he walked towards the front and handed him the test with a sheepish smile.

"Louis is it?" Mr. Willow asked. Louis nodded, "yeah, that's me."

The older man smiled, "just trying to learn names. I hope you are one of my good students."

Louis chuckled, "wouldn't count on it sir."

Louis walked back to his desk and tapped his fingers against the wooden table. Others were focused on finishing the test, ignoring the fact that it was basically a guessing game.

Louis slowly pulled out his phone and went on the twitter app. Immediately, the direct message icon popped with three messages.

Louis clicked on the icon and scoffed, of course it was Harry.

He tapped on the lads name and read over the message he had received.

I'm here to ask again to join me in our path to freedom...

Just think about it, the difference we can make.

Just ignore the pink eggs, that's us trying to gain attention.

Louis chuckled and typed in his message: