Chapter 6

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Harry's POV

The rest of the classes before lunchtime pass slowly, as they never end, as i get to the dining room i see Zayn coming towards me holding Perrie by her waist.

He seems happy.

We go to get our lunch trays together as Niall approaches us with his empty plate, to get more chicken.

"Hey, come and sit with us, we're on the table on the back to he right of the trash can." He says while he pours himself a whole plate of chicken.

I turn around and look at that table he's talking about just to find Louis sat there laughing with that beautiful smile of his.

Great. Just great.

We get our food and head towards the table.

I sit diagonally toLouis in front of Liam and beside Zayn. They start talking about what the weekend will be like.

"By the way you both are invited to this Friday's party"

He said this to Zayn and I? Well then. This is so strange, i don't usually get invited to that many parties, if it's not for a special occasion.

"That would be great, where?" Zayn asks, probably thinking what he will do with Perrie there.

"My house, as always" Niall answeres.

"We'll be there" Zayn says.

This is going to be interesting innit..

When lunch hour ends, the bell rings and everybody starts to head back to class, we stand up and i see Louis go next to Niall and start talking with him.

I stand close to them to hear but not too close.

"Erm... im not going to the party" Louis tells him.

What?

"No? Why mate" Niall answers

"Uhh, erm..." Louis stutters.

Is Louis stuttering?

"You have other plans?"

"Uh, no, it's just, it doesn't matter"

"That's fine, it's gonna be lit tho, if you change your mind just show up, you're more than welcome" Niall tells him.

What could be wrong with him? Why was he so nervous? God this boy is so mysterious and i hate that i can't read him.

The party is not going to be the same without Louis, i don't want to go if he is not going. Why is he not going in the first place? Uhh, everything seems to go wrong.

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The rest of the day goes quick and boring same as the rest of the week. Me attending class bored, while doubting what could be wrong with Louis. Bored.

Finally is Friday, the day of the party. I wasn't intending to go until I received a text from Zayn saying:

Zaynee<3:Are you coming? Urghh Harry come, it's not like Louis would do something if he was there... Just show up, it'll be fun!! Xx

Me: Fine, but we're leaving before it ends. X

Zaynee<3: Yay!;)

Me: jkxskjg....

When i get home i sit down on the couch and turn on the tv, am i really doing this?? Uh.

2 hours later i hear something that wakes me up of my sleep. I jump, surprised. It's the doorbell.

I go and open the door and find Perrie and Zayn all dressed up for the party, i look at my watch and realize i have been sleeping for too long and i haven't started getting ready yet.

They make me hurry up upstairs. I get in to the shower and when i come out with a towel tied up my waist i find Perrie looking through my clothes.

"What are you doing?" I ask.

"Im choosing your outfit for tonight" she says

"Uhh okay" i answer unsure, why does she want to choose it, do i dress ugly daily?

She rummages through my jeans to pic my usual black jeans and lays them on my bed, then she opens my t-shirt drawer and chooses a normal black one and places it on the bed as well.

"But that's my usual outfit?" I say confused.

"Just wait" she says while she scratches her head like she is thinking.

She opens a drawer and looks at everything inside, getting the most hidden    garment in all my closet which is a sweatshirt that i never EVER wear because i am not fond of those, it's black and it says "Calvin Klein " on it. She places it on the bed along with my dark brown boots that i don't usually wear (i prefer the light brown ones). Finally she searches through her pockets and retrieves a bandana with skulls on it.

I'm not the greatest fan of the outfit but is not like Louis will see me so let's give it a try.

"Okay get dressed and come, we are already late"

I dress and go downstairs, getting my phone, my keys and my wallet. Leaving towards the car with these two.

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