Locker 17

Chapter 91

*Harry's POV*

"Niall!" I call Niall over to where me and Louis are standing. A group isn't a group unless there's three or more people, why not have Niall in it. I kind of do owe it to him after making him switch seats with me , having to sit next to Domino must've been hell.

Niall looks around, confused. He points at his chest, making sure I'm calling him, who else has the fucking name Niall. Sometimes I swear there's something wrong with him. "Yes you! Get your ass over here." Today feels like it'll be a good day, along with tomorrow if Louis does what I'm intending him to do.

He makes his way over to the place me and Louis stand at. He approaches us with a huge smile, only stating that he already knows what he's coming for. There's really no one else in this class I can stand, not that I don't know who they are but because there's no point in getting to know people who are judge-mental.

"So I'm in your group?" Niall asks, his hands are tucked inside the pockets of his jeans trying to act "cool".

"Yeah." I tell him. Four hours walking around non-stop with Blondie here will be exhausting. The only thing that gives me motivation to do it is Louis, otherwise I woud've stayed in bed this morning.

"Shall we get going lads?" Niall suggests. Here we go.

"Louis!" We all hear Dominic's voice from behind. Louis stops on his heels, turning around to hear what Dominic wants. You're fucking kidding me right?

Louis greets him, avoiding any eye contact by looking down at his feet."Oh hey." He says.

"So I was wondering if you didn't mind if I joined your group?" Dominic is asking Louis, not Niall or me, Louis. Does he not fucking realize that it's not only Louis in this god damn group? I've had it with this little bitch, it's like he's begging for a beating. At this point I swear it's like he's trying to make me burst out that way I can out me and Louis. I'd make sense after what I heard back in the gym, him talking to the rest of the wrestling team about a guy holding hands with another. I'm almost positive that they were talking about Louis, I'm sure of it. They might think that it was Louis but they have no idea it was me with who he was with. And they better not fucking find out, not like this.

Right as I'm about to open my mouth to tell him to fuck off, Niall does it for me.

"Yeah." Niall says. What the fuck?

I look over to Niall, he's not even looking at Louis or me. This is a fucking joke, it has to be. For all I know, I was pretty sure Niall didn't get along with Dominic either. Just when I thought this was going to be a good day.

I look over at Louis, a worried look is expressed on his face. He doesn't want this either? At least I think he doesn't. Louis knows that I don't and will never get along with Dominic. I don't even know why I hate Dominic, I just do. He gives me these, these bad vibes like he's up to no good.

"Niall can I talk to you over here?" Louis steps aside from where me and Dominic are standing, Niall soon following him. Now I'm left with this stupid fuck. I'm left to ponder about what the hell Louis is telling Niall.

"Not too fond of me being in your group eh?" And he opens his damned mouth again.

"Could you get any more fucking annoying Domino?" I scoff, stepping closer to him in confrontation.

"Dominic." He tries to correct me.

"Demonic." I hiss.

"Nice one, but it's still Dominic."

"Dick." I spit not giving a fuck.

"Why do you say that?" He taunts.

"Put it up your ass." I can't hold myself back anymore. One more little stunt of his, and I swear I'll end up beating his little ass right in front of Louis.