chatroom // loucel/larcel

Chapter 2

Louis' POV

curly1919: well, I do fancy this one guy, but he'll never like me *pouts* :(

I dont even know why this kid is telling me everything. He must really trust me, well, he doesnt exactly know who i actually am so that's probably why.

thefraylover67: Oh really, who?

curly1919: Well...I dont want to say his name, but lets just say he's one of the most popular guys at our school, so he would never like me..

A popular kid? The only popular guys at our school are in my grade and are apart of my group. Who could it be? Zayn? Luke?

thefraylover67: I''m sure that's not true, you've always got a chance with someone.

I may aswell help the poor kid out.

curly1919: i doubt it, who would like someone like me, everyone practiclly hates me.

 I really want to know who this kid is.

thefraylover67: whys that?

curly1919: Well, i get bullied, so.. :(

I bully alot of kids in the lower grades so that doesn't really narrow it down to who he is, urgh.

thefraylover67: oh..so who are you?

curly1919: you know we're not allowed to say silly :P

thefraylover67: yeah i know but its fustrating not knowing who you are ;)

Oh god Louis why'd you send a winky face..

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It was now the end of the day and i've been trying to figure out who my 'buddy' is. I've been looking around all day to see if any of the lower grade kids fit the description, but nothing yet, this is really starting to piss me off. I hate this buddy programe. 6 months of talking to someone you might know everything about, but not know who the person is, no thank you.

"Oh Lou! wait up man" I hear Luke yell from behind me.

"Whats up?" I ask him as he reaches me, panting from runnign down the corrider.

"There's a party on friday night, at my place, its gonna be sick, me and my band will be playing, everyones invited" he explains, acting all excited. A party? Hello, Louis Tomlinson is the king of parties.

"It wouldn't be a party without me would it" I chuckle as we begin walking out the schoold doors and into the parking lot, as it was the end of the day.

"got that right tommo, see ya tomorrow!" he yells as he rand off to his car.

Marcel's POV

"Have you heard?" Niall asks me.

"Heard about what?" I question, focused on getting my things out of my locker and into my bag.

"The party on friday!" He squeals.

"what about it" I shrug.

"Do you want to go, with us?" Perrie smiles rubbing my shoulder.

"Who's party?" I ask as i shut my locker and face Niall and Perrie.

"Luke Hemmings! I know he's a senior, but we got invited and we'd love it if you came bud" Niall smiles, i love his smile. If he smiled, you couldnt help but smile too. It was contagious.

"What? no way! Do you know who's going to be there? Louis tomlinson thats who.." I whsiper the last part making sure no one around us can hear, the last thing i want is people knowing i like the most popular guy in class.

"Oh cmon marcy! This might be your chance to actually talk to him" Perrie assures me. Pfft please, the only talking he'd be doing towards me would be insults.

"Please marcel, we wont go withou you!" Niall pleads.

"But who would want a little nerd at a party" I sigh.

"Marcel please" Perrie begs with puppy dog eyes. God dammit.

"Fine" I sigh. I really don't want to go to the party. Mostly because Louis would be there, but also because i'd probably end up getting beat up, or even worse. Everyone would be drunk so maybe they wouldn't notice me there. I'd have Perrie and Niall with me so i guess that would be okay. I know they would look after me.

"Yay!" They both yell throwing themselves at me and embracing me in a group hug.

"Cmon guys lets go" I chuckle walking out of the school and towards perries car.

Just as Perrie unlocked her car and i was about to get in, i heard a growl come from the side of her car, it was Louis. He was stod next to his car trying to get the right key to unlock his car, when suddenly he dropped them.

I know i should not have done this, but me being me, of course i had to. I quickly ran over to him, pickng up the keys and handing them to him.

I had the feeling he was going to yell or scream at me, but instead he just smiled and turn to face the car, unlocking his door and getting in. Well that's something i defiantly would not expect Louis Tomlinson to do, espcielaly to me. Does this mean he doesn't hate me now? Or maybe he''s just in a good mood for once. Whatever it is, it made me feel happy, happy that he had actually smiled at me, at me for god sakes. Of all people. He never smiles at anyone, and whenever he looks at me, his face is full of hatred and disgust.

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SHORTEST CHAPTER EVER.

Im so sorry.

I'm actually in english class right now and i should actually be writing a essay on road trauma but i decided to do this chapter instead.

I only had 40 minutes to write this so i did the best i could.

I dont really know where this story is going at the moment, but idk