Louis walks into school, rubbing at his eyes as he searches around for Niall, really hoping he shows up today.
Instead his eyes land on Harry Styles, who is already looking back at him.
Louis doesn't break eye contact, a look of anger on his face. He hates Harry. He hates him so much. He hated that Harry thinks he's able to get anything or anyone he wants.
Harry continues looking at Louis, beginning to walk towards him.
Louis wants to run, but he doesn't he keeps his feet planted in the same spot, not breaking eye contact.
When Harry approached him, he tilts his head, shoving his hands in his pockets, "You got something you need to say to me?"
Louis glares at him through his lashes, arms crosses over his chest, hip cocked to the side.
"Hm, princess?" Harry asks, raising his eyebrows, "C'mon, out with it."
"I hate you." Louis spits, huffing as he glares at Harry.
Harry shrugs, "You want me to fuck you, though."
"I never said-"
"Didn't have to." Harry smirks, "I can just tell, you get fidgety around me, your skin glistens because you are sweating."
Louis almost scoffs, rolling his eyes. He can't believe Harry just read him like a book.
"I would never even think about you even getting near me. " He says, stuttering as his heart starts beating a bit faster. The way Harry's eyes were on him made him feel weak.
"You should consider it, thought Louis, I'd make it so you'd feel me for a week, you'd like that, wouldn't you?" Harry taunts with a smirk as he watches Louis flush, his cheeks turning a bright pink.
"I have to go." Louis says, swallowing as he moves away and starts walking towards his first period.
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"So." Louis looks up and directs his attention to Niall, "I saw you talking to Harry Styles this morning."
Louis nods, "What about it?"
"Well, what were you talking about?" Niall asks, raising his eyebrows, "Please tell."
Louis sighs, closing his book and sitting up straighter, "He came up to me yesterday and told me that we should fuck, and told he bothered me about it again."
"So then do it, fuck him." Niall exclaims, "He's bloody hot."
"Then you fuck him, Niall! I don't like the guy, he's a bloody prick."
"But Louis, He's like, really cute, and his friend Zayn, Don't even get me started." Niall sighs, catching the attention of the guy behind him.
"Heyy." Liam says, frowning, "Thought you said I was cute?" Louis rolls his eyes. He doesn't really know how he feels about Liam just yet. He knows Niall is very fond of him though.
"You are, hush, Li." Niall laughs, "Just trying to get my friend here laid."
"Don't push him, he's still young, has plenty of time to go fuck people." Liam says and in the meantime he earns about 50 Louis points.
"He's about to be 17 though! No one turns 17 and is still completely sex deprived." Niall says, Louis wants to argue with that, but instead decides against it, opening his book and starting to read once again.
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James Sweden: Do you have a phone number?
Louis Tomlinson: Ooo, asking for my ## now, huh? ;)
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Unwinding (Completed)
Fanfiction"You never meant a word you said." - In which Harry makes a fake account on facebook to scam. He targets Louis Tomlinson, the rich freshman at his school. Harry convinces Louis to fall for him and mistakenly..the feeling becomes mutual and Harry fin...