New student

Chapter 2

Louis walked into the nearest rest room with his back pack. He slowly creaked the door open to find no one was in the bathroom-- prefect. Now he was alone and at peace, well other than the sticky, red gush running down his spine. Louis groaned, he hated sticky. No, he hated feeling unclean.

He turned the sink on, making sure it was warm before splashing the water on his face. Louis sighed. The warm water felt amazing on his chilled face. He rubbed his eyes that were still burning from cherry slush. For a minute, Louis just stayed there. He was leaning over the sink with his hands covering his eyes, frozen like a statue.

Was he seriously going to meet this big after school? Louis laughed. " I must be crazy" he said to himself. Not only that but the boy was..... Like Louis. He was...gay. What surprised Louis the most was that Harry was so blunt and open about it. He didn't care who knew. Louis wished he had courage like that.

He continued to wash his face off as well as parts of his hair. The slushy took forever to come out of his hair. Louis thought he might have to actually cut some pieces, but it washed out eventually. It was a pity. Louis takes so long in the morning to make is hair look just right... waisted. When he felt all cleaned off he pulled out a pair of jeans and a striped t-shirt from his bookbag-- after getting slushied so often, you start coming to school prepared.

'Gosh that always takes a while to get out.'Louis thought. He unzipped the front pocket of his bookbag and pulled out his mobile. It was 11:18 now, and class ends at 11:40. 'ehh' Louis thought 'ill just skip 3rd. I already have an A. Plus all we do in literature is take notes. I'll get those from Lauren later...' he zipped up his book bag and went into one of the stalls and locked himself in. Louis had never skipped before, and he most certainly wasn't about to get caught. He lean up against the side of the cubical and sighed. He had nothing to do to pass the time... He could text, but he didn't want to get any of his friends in trouble. Which reminded him that he had to get harry's number after school. Louis still couldn't get over that this random, perfect stranger appeared out of no where. How?

'wonder what it would be like to have thick curly hair like that..' Louis thought. Louis obviously couldn't wait for school to end. He felt like he might have found some one to relate to better. Not that Lauren isn't a great friend, but she will never be able to understand fully on what it's like to be gay...she is a girl, but Harry is a guy who seems to know a little bit about what Louis was going through. when Louis finally figured out his sexuality he was about 14, now he was in his 3rd year highschool and he was trying his hardest to not be so open about it...yet he sees how Harry is just so nonchalant about it. How could he be so comfortable? 'i mean I know it is a part of who you are' Louis thought 'but some people wait a while before they tell people...but no it's just 'yeah btw I'm gay bye' seriously....I've never met someone to do that...' louis shifted to where his back was against the wall of the cubical. He looked up at the ceiling. ' I wiish my friends would come back already....how long are they suppose to be gone on this thing?' Louis other friends Liam, Niall, and Zayn went on a 2 week trip to America to learn the different culture and the lifestyle. Louis knew it was for his geography class but he was not interested in going...not like his mum would let him go anywhere, not that Louis wanted to leave his mother either... He was just ready to graduate and move on to the college of his choice, major in voice and try to make a career out of singing-- the one thing that brought him joy.

BBBBRIIINNNGGGGGG!!!!!!!!

Louis jumped, then giggled. Why did he feel like he was in an episode of Glee?