CamBoy (Larry Stylinson)

Chapter 6

Monday had rolled around so today Harry had to tutor Louis. Did he want to? Not really but he didn't even want to think about what Louis would do if he didn't oblige.

As harry walked down the hallway he held his books tightly to his chest, he felt so exposed even though he wasn't or maybe he was and just didn't know it yet. He wasn't even sure if he was going to come to school today since he was deathly afraid Niall had told everyone that he was a camboy.

He got some looks as he walked down the hall but nothing out of the ordinary. He was so busy worrying about other people that he ran straight into Niall, again.

"Jesus, Harry. You sure do have a walking problem. You just seem to always gravitate towards my chest." He chuckled.

Harry shoved his glasses further up his nose and tightened his grip on his books. "Sorry, was just a little distracted that's all."

"Harry, I'm messing with you." Niall laughed and hit Harry's arm lightly. "Why are you so on edge?"

"Well to be honest, I was afraid you'd tell everyone about your little discovery." Harry muttered.

"Why? I already told you, mate. I'm not going to tell anyone." Niall snorted.

"Not even Louis or Zayn." Harry said, he wasn't quite sure if he meant it as a question or a statement.

Niall tensed slightly, "Definitely not them, that would be a nightmare."

Harry sighed, relieved. "Okay, thank you Niall. I owe you one."

Niall merely shrugged, Harry didn't owe him anything in his opinion. "Please, you don't owe me anything. What you do in your private life doesn't need to involve anyone here. Look at this as a favour from a friend."

Harry smiled kindly at the Irish lad, "Thanks."

"Don't mention it." Niall winked and headed off to join his friends.

Harry continued walking, now way less tense than before. He walked up to Liam and tapped his shoulder. "Hey, Haz." Liam smiled as he shut his locker. "Did you find out if anyone knows, you know what?"

Harry nodded happily, "Yeah, I just talked to Niall and he hasn't told anyone nor is he going to."

"Well that's a relief." Liam said.

"Yeah, can you imagine?" Harry snorted.

"I don't even want to." Liam crinkled his nose. "It would be an absolute disaster."

Harry nodded as they began to walk to class, "You got that right."

They arrived at Harry's classroom and stopped, "Alright, I've got to head to my class but I'll see you at lunch." Liam said and Harry nodded as Liam turned around and headed back in the other direction.

Harry sat down, in front of Louis per usual. He got out his things and waited patiently for Mrs.Smith to begin her lesson. He felt something hit his head. He looked down to see a crumpled piece of papers. Of course, Harry thought as he glared back at Louis.

Louis gestures to it and Harry sighed, picking it up. He smoothed the paper out and this time it wasn't a bunch of dicks, it was a note.

Meet me at my car at 4:15, everyone should be gone by then.
— Louis
P.s I drive a white Range Rover

Harry looked at him and nodded, crumpling the paper back up and tossing it in the bin. He sat back down and tried to focus on the lesson. It was hard though, the thoughts of Louis possibly watching his livestreams were still fresh on his mind. He was praying it was just a coincidence.