Through the Dark [Larry]

Prologue

Louis Tomlinson joined the class precisely four days after the beginning of a school year.

As a class president I got a task to walk him around the school, which I wasn't too happy about.

I made my opinion about him right when I first saw him and I couldn't describe the boy with any other word than weird.

Yes, Tomlinson was definitely weird.

And no, I really didn't want to have to deal with him.

I don't think I've ever seen him wearing any other colour but black. If the weather was colder he sticked to all kinds of leather jackets. When days were warmer he prefered T-shirts that were revealing his arms, all covered in tattoos. AND he had a lip ring. He was turning all the heads. Even the straightest guys couldn't stop looking at him.

Besides, he didn't look eighteen at all. He had to be at least four years older.

Right now I was waiting for him on the school corridor. I had to walk him around that old building that I actually kinda liked. It has this nice aura..

"B-" I heard a whisper that interrupted my thoughts.

"What?" I asked automatically.

Tomlinson was standing right in front of me, but I swear to God I heard no footsteps. Did he just grew out of that floor?

"Didn't say anything."

"Yes you did!" I exclaimed "You said B-"

He eyed me like I was a crazy person and then laughed mockingly.

"I don't know what you're smoking but it's not good for you." He said still laughing. "And move your arse if you want to show me that fucking school. I'm not planning on spending the whole afternoon here, Harold."

"Harry." I corrected.

I took my backpack from the ground and started walking. I turned my head to see if Louis was still there. He just shrugged and followed me without a word.

For the next twenty minutes I was really trying my best.

Not only to show him this school.

Firstly I was trying not to murder this arrogant asshole that had all my effort in his arrogant asshole and did not pay attention to anything I said whatsoever.

Never in my entire life have I met such a supercilious bastard, and I was the happiest man on earth when I finally got rid of him.

But there was one thing that I couldn't stop thinking about.

How the hell did he know my blood type?

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