QUICK AUTHORS NOTE!!!
Wow I suck. I don't even stick to my own schedule. Well since I suck soooooo bad, here's an update. Btw, I have 2 projects due tomorrow (which i didnt start ._.) and PSSA's or whatever ur state calls them, science shit and all that idk just read this and be grateful.
Louis' POV.
Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit.
My life, was over.
O-V-E-R
I can't believe that happened. The entire school knows, and Harry knows.
Sitting on the toilet with the stall locked, I felt a wetness drip from my eye, down to my cheek.
I was crying. Of course I was. When I am not crying, or feeling like a fuck up?
I hear feet shuffle into the bathrooms, and I am praying to god that it's someone in the lower grades.
I heard a slight knock on the stall door, whipping my head up, I hear a soft irish voice echo in the ever so quiet restroom.
"Lou?" I heard Niall say.
There was a silence until I stood up, and opened the stall door.
(A/N: why does everything happen in the bathroom? lol)
I came face to face with a concerned looking Niall.
"I am sorry Lou, but he kno-
"I know Niall" I cut him off before he could continue. I walk to the mirrors and look at my reflection. My face is not that bad, just a few tear stains here and there.
I look to see Niall looking at me through the mirror.
"Can we just... Can we just go to Choir?" I say, shaking my head.
Niall just nods, and we make our way from the bathrooms, and walk to choir, being 5 minutes early.
Lou's POV. (Cont.)
I now have to face all of those people from the lunch room in exactly 38 seconds. And Harry. What did Harry think? The fat outcast kid likes him? I took note of my stomach making a very inhumanly sound, I guess indicating I am hungry. I make a scowl face, and pinch my stomach. Feeling the pudgy rolls that lay hidden in my jumper. I quickly swipe my hands away.
I watch as the class enters, chatting amongst their friends, and I see him. He is speaking to Ashton, an Australian kid who is actually quite nice. I sit up in my chair, and peek my eyes over to Harry. His eyes shift to me, making a 2 second eye contact. I am so great with times.
He tears his gaze away quickly, and I do the same. He hates me. I can see it.
Harry's POV.
Louis Tomlinson liked me. I didn't know the kid very well, but we did have that encounter in the bathrooms earlier today.
He seemed pretty nice.
But I am actually not surprised that he is bi or gay. I am bi myself, and I can see it in him.
I start exiting the lunch room with my friends and girlfriend.
I place my hands on her hips and give her a soft kiss on her red lips. "See you after school, babe"
