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Louis and Harry walked into school that morning, Louis looking smug as Harry was attached to his hip.

Harry watched as girls and boys gave the two jealous looks, seeing Louis smirk, kissing him on the cheek. Harry giggled, smiling as he opened his locker. "You coming to my game tonight, baby?" Louis asked sweetly, and Harry nodded. "Of course. I'm going with Niall." Harry said, and Louis nodded. "Good." He said, immediately wrapping his arm around Harry's waist as he walked the boy to class.

"I'll see you next hour." Louis said, watching as Harry walked into the class. As he was walking to his own, a cheerleader named Sophia stopped him. "So I heard your with Styles." She smirked, and Louis nodded, smiling slightly. "Just saying. Watch out for him. He's weird." She whispered, leaning in to Louis. "What was that?" Louis said, crossing his arms, gritting his teeth. The girl just shrugged, walking to her own class.

Louis had this class with Andy, and it took everything he had in him not to punch the man in the face. There was about 10 minutes left in class when someone tapped him on the shoulder.

"Andy." Louis breathed out, clenching his jaw. "Hey man. Why'd you protect that Styles kid?  Or where you throwing me out so you could have your piece with him? He's a total slut." Andy said, and Louis stood up. "Say that again." He said, glaring at Andy. "C'mon. How come all of a sudden you're all buddy-buddy with that fag?" Andy said, and Louis slammed his palms against the desk. "I would recommend you stop talking right about now, unless you wanna get our ass kicked." Louis said, leaning in to Andy. "Right." Andy said, scoffing.

"Remember what Zayn did?" Louis said, and Andy nodding, shuffling, but keeping his ground. "Imagine that. But ten times worse." Louis basically growled, walking out of the class, but Andy followed him out. "Please don't tell me that díck-loving pussy is your friend." Andy said, and Louis turned around. "You really want to get your fücking ass beat, don't you?" He said, and Andy shrugged. "Sorry, but that kid is pathetic. You know he let me beat the shit out of him? Didn't even try to fight back." Andy said, and Louis grabbed his shoulder.

"That's because that boy isn't a coward. If you say one more god-damned word about him I swear to god my face will be the last you see." Louis growled, finding Harry. "Lou? What's going on?" Harry runs up to the boys, and Louis shakes his head. "Oh look! The faggot actually came to school after a beat his ass! Will I have to do it again so you get the message?" Andy laughed, and Louis turned around, socking Andy in the jaw.

Harry gasped, trying to pull Louis off of Andy, but it was too late. Andy held his jaw for a second, but rebounded even faster. He punched Louis in the eye, and Louis grunted, tackling him. He punched Andy one more time before a teacher came and pulled the boys off of each other.

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