Chapter 12

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Harry's POV

It's Monday morning after this crazy weekend and I can't build up courage to get up from bed to go to school.

Louis kissed me this weekend.

Im sure he regrets it and it's ashamed of what he did. Not that he didn't look happy but those things happen. Besides, I'll have to deal with Zayn's questions, Eleanor's bulshit and my maths exam which I didn't study for...

Even though i don't want to. I get up from my bed aiming to be a bit more positive. I dress slightly different as normally because why not, not that people are going to find me attractive either way. I decide myself on a lilac sweater and my usual black jeans. I pack my backpack with my books for today.

After having my breakfast and shower I leave to a hell place called school, I don't have Zayn to drive me so I have to walk for 20 minutes.

I get there really tired from running the last 5 minutes so I walk to my locker. There's only 3 minutes until the bell rings so it's fine.

When I get to it I start putting in my combination still breathing heavily from being exhausted. 1-7-0-3. When the locker opens I have a look at my timetable stuck on it and notice my exam is in the first period. GREAT.

I don't get any books because we will write the exam only so I close the locker and lean on it to be with my phone until the bell rings. I go on instagram and see that my Tumblr account on instagram got to one million followers, im so proud of myself, and my followers don't even know it's me who owns it. It's truly amazing.

A smile creeps to my face.

When I finish posting a picture to thank everyone for one million followers the bell rings. I look up as I slip the phone on my jeans' pocket to find Louis leaning on the lockers.

"Where should, I start" He smiles "should I ask you about what happened on March 17th or with how the hell have you got such a famous instagram account?" He says, smiling.

What is he doing here, I start to get really nervous. He saw my account?? And my locker password?? I can't tell him about that, what do i say. Fuck.

"Oh hi Louis" I say "umm well" I laugh nervously.

"my locker password is just a random number and, erm, the account is... it's not mine, it's a friend's..." I answer.I'm getting more nervous each time.

"Cmon, it's me, no need to lie Harry" he still smiles. God he is so cute.

" No, I'm, I'm not lying" i stutter out.

"Okay then" he says. "Lets go to class, I'll walk you to yours or you will be late" he gets my arm and starts pulling while walking.

I'm left confused trying to walk as fast as him but my clumsy feet only make me trip. What is he doing?

We arrive to my maths class, the door is closed already. The exam has started.

"I... I should go in" i tell him.

"Yeah, come on or you will miss your test" he rushes, opens the door and gently pushes me inside.

This boy is so misterious...

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The bell rings. I stand up and give the test to my teacher.

"Please have mercy" I whisper as I hand it in to her. No one heard. Once that is done, I head to my locker to get my books for Biology.

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