*Harry's POV*

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-2weeks later-

It's been two weeks and my feelings for Louis grew more and more. It's been two weeks since I made new friends, Niall and Liam. It's been two weeks and Zayn still tries to flirt with me. And it's been two weeks since Niall told me what happened between him and Liam. I remember Louis telling me all about his irish best friend. He told me that Niall wasn't gay or bisexual. But I guess he was wrong. Liam on the other hand is acting as if nothing happened. He's always with Natasha, for a gay guy I'll admit she is really cute. But the point here his why would Liam make the first move then ignore poor Niall. Yes, he's been ignoring him, I've noticed it. Whenever Liam spots Niall he's always kissing Natasha, snogging her, or up her arse acting as if he doesn't see Niall at all. I couldn't deal with Niall being all sad, it hurt me. Lunch time is the worse for him. It hurts me seeing him run to the bathroom, it hurts me seeing him in one of the toilets, and it hurts me when he cries. I couldn't handle him being so upset and I bet Louis can't either. I have had enough of this. And thank god it's the last class of the day. After class is over I'll go to Liam's locker and talk to him calmly. Something snapped me out of my plans. And that something is Zayn. Ugh ! Why can't he leave me alone ??

"What ?" i asked Zayn, rolling my eyes,

"I asked if you had a paint brush I could use,"

"Here" I handed him an extra brush from my utensil box. I couldn't help but feel weird when his hand brushed over mine. God dammit Zayn.

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Finally class is over ! I quickly scurried my way out of the room so Zayn wouldn't see me. I made it out to the halls, I went up the stairs to go to my locker. When I reached the top I opened the doors open and see someone standing at my locker. His back was turned towards me so I can't see his face. It definitely was not Louis, because Louis had those killer curves that would drive me mad. But this figure had NO curves. I slowly made my way to MY locker. Once I reached the figure at my locker I tapped his shoulder making him turn to face me.

"Harry is it ?"

"Um yes. And who might you be ?" I asked

"Hello, my name is Mike. I was wondering if-" he stopped and looked over my shoulder and peeped someone. I turned my head to his direction and saw who he was looking at. It was Louis. I turned back to 'Mike' but then something unexpected happened. He roughly smashed his chapped lips on my, his hands were on the back of my head, gripping on it hard so it would make it difficult for me to pull away. Luckily I pulled away. I was not expecting to see Louis standing there. He looked broken.

"Harry," his voice cracked

"Lou, it's not what you-" he cut me off mid sentence,

"No, it's okay. I understand. I understand completely." He turned away and left. What the actual FUCK ?! I turn to Mike who had a smirk placed on his face.

"What the FUCK !" I yelled at him

"Oh. was he your boyfriend ?" he asked,

"N-no. But still I don't know you ! Why the fuck do you think it's okay to kiss me !?" I yelled back. I was angry. Silence was all I got, then he mumbled a 'well see ya soon'. See you soon ? Never in your wildest dream.! He left also. I was all alone. I was confused, shocked and hurt. Confused because What the fuck ? Shocked because What the fuck ?! And hurt because Louis was there. He saw it, and no he didn't understand. He didn't understand how much he means to me. I have to fix this. I need Louis. Niall and Liam can wait. I need to fix this.

I Love Louis Tomlinson.

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