The Beautiful, The Bad, The British |Louis Tomlinson|

Chapter 2

Hayden's P.O.V.

"Just got a text from Kaiden." Noel grins from ear to ear. Avery groans but I think it's cute. Her boyfriend treats her right and they are perfect for each other. They've been dating for 5 years now. I'd expect Noel to have a boyfriend, even though she can be very shy, she is beautiful. Her long, straight brown hair and her brown eyes are very attractive. Then there is Avery, who is the complete opposite. She's bold, outgoing, and not afraid to speak her mind. She has really dark drown, long hair and is surprisingly single.

"He said there is going to be a party tomorrow night at Harry Style's place and wants to know if we want to go." Noel looks at both of us.

"Style's place, huh? Damn, that boy is fine." Avery leans back in her chair.

"Someone's got a crush! Good thing Liam isn't home or he probably would've told Harry. You know he's single." I smile at her. Noel laughs and Avery grunts.

"I know that. He's just so... dreamy." Avery sighs dramatically.

"Someone calm 911. Something is wrong with her." Noel jokes. "So I'll take that as a yes from Avery, what about you, Hay?"

"Uh... I don't know-"

"C'mon it'll be fun. You never know, maybe you'll meet someone there." Avery smirks.

"But, I don't think it's a good idea-"

"Please, Hayden. Do it for me and Avery please." They beg me.

"Fine." I fold my arms in defeat.

"Maybe you'll get laid."

"AVERY!" Noel and I both scold her.

Louis's P.O.V.

"Dude, c'mon. You have to come to the party." Zayn groans.

"I don't know if I want to. It's the same old thing over and over again. Drink and get drunk. Have sex with a random girl that I don't care about. Then, have a huge hang over. It really is pointless." I sigh and kick the soccer ball into the net. Zayn and I have been out here for about an hour just taking shots on net and talking, mostly about the party. I find myself coming to the school's soccer field a lot more often now, just to clear my head. It's Luke my escape from the real world.

"C'mon you love it. Then just don't fuck any girls or drink. Just hang out with the guys. We invited Kaiden so that it'll be just like old times."

"That means that Noel is coming."

"Dude, she's awesome and quiet. It's like she's not even there."

"But, I don't think-"

"Stop thinking. You're going whether you like it or not." Zayn decides for me and I sigh. I know that I have lost this battle. I watch my dad's car drive past the field to my house.

"Fuck, my dad is home. I really don't want to talk to him right now."

"Why not?" Zayn asks, obviously confused.

"He's just going to keep bringing up UCLA. Like, every time I even see him he talks about it. I want to make my own decisions and not have to do everything for him. Just because Kole and Patrick went there to become professional soccer players doesn't mean that I have to. Every time we see them on tv, he seems to make the situation even worse." I kick the soccer ball into the too right corner of the net.

"At least you have the summer. Dude, just tell him you don't want to go."

"You think I haven't tried that? He stops me every time I bring up music. I wish my parents were like yours."

"Well, they aren't. You are just going to have to make him listen to you." If only he knew the half of it.