SUP SOCIALLY DEPRIVED WEIRDOS!!! (Just kidding cause I'm also socially deprived). Anyways, I'm back with another update ^.^ soooooo, LEGGO!!
*Louis' POV*
The rest of the day was quite uneventful, well all except lunch. Liam and I were walking into the cafeteria when Harry ran up to us.
"You guys might not want to go in there," He said, a little out of breath. I looked at Liam, and he just shrugged. What the hell was going on? He saw the confused looks on our faces, and them continued. "Louis, your dad is in there. He looks so fucking pissed right now. What happened in the student lounge? All I heard was a student and a sub got into a little squabble."
"That little bastard came in and started insulting us. Calling us fags, and blaming Liam for making me gay. So I kind of told him off, which was probably a very bad idea. Fuck, now he's really going to hate me. God, why can't I learn to keep my mouth shut. I'm such an idiot." Liam wrapped his arms around me for seemed like the thousandth time today, as I started to cry, yet again.
"Shhhh, Lou. It's okay. Just ignore him. Okay? We will walk in together, and show that bastard that no matter what he says, we won't be shaken, okay?" He whispered in my ear. I gave him a small nod, and pulled out of his arms. I wiped my face, and took a deep breath.
"Let's go show this bastard." Liam smiled at me, and took my hand. We walked in, and it seemed like every head turned to us. There were still a few looks of disgust, but it seemed like everyone excepted us. We heard a few whispers from girls at how cute we were. But there was one stare, just full of hatred, looking at us directly. I knew that stare anywhere, so I didn't need to look up. But I could feel Liam tense up beside me.
"Just ignore him Li, okay? He's not even worth it." We soon reached the table with Niall, Harry, Zayn, and his girlfriend Perrie. They all gave us small waves as we sat down.
"He is just standing there, staring at us. He can't do anything right?" Niall asked. We all shook our heads no, and Harry grabbed his hand.
"I've been friends with Louis for years. If his dad tries anything, I know how to take him. I'm not scared of him," Harry said. He gave Niall's hand a reassuring squeeze as they turned back to their lunches. I however wasn't very hungry after what happened this morning. Suddenly, I felt a presence behind me. I was to afraid of turning around, but the looks on Harry's face gave away who it was.
"Mr. Tomlinson, why are you standing behind Louis?" Harry asked. My dad chuckled darkly before he answered.
"Just wanted to see how many of this fags friends were gay too. Seems like Zayn is the only bloke here that I can actually stand. Good job son. Now, I say you need to leave these fags here where everyone can see their disgusting ways," He sneered. I could just hear the hatred in his voice. I looked over at Zayn, only to see him clenching and unclenching his fists on the table.
"Mr. Tomlinson, I'm only going to say this once. So what if your only son is gay? Who gives a fuck? No one. Okay? So please leave your homophobic ways at your house, and just treat every student with the same respect. Is it really that hard?" Zayn said, through clenched teeth. Perrie put a hand on his shoulder to calm him down. However, my dad didn't like his little speech.
"I don't care what you say, Zaynie boy. It's never going to change my opinion on how wrong being a faggot is. They just need to burn in hell where they belong!" He yelled the last part while walking away. But the principle was standing there. He heard every single word my father said to Zayn.
"Mr. Tomlinson, I'm going to need to talk to you in my office now," The principle said calmly, but you could hear the annoyance in his voice. After that little incident was over, lunch continued as normal as ever. So did the rest of the day. It wasn't until we were at Liam's house when he got big news from Ruth.
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Irresistible [Lilo] *edited*
Fanfiction"It makes your lips, so kissable And your kiss unmissable Your finger tips so touchable And your eyes irresistible"