Shadows - larry Stylinson

2 - louis

Louis P.O.V

I groaned as I set my bag in my chair and plopped onto my couch. Classes today seemed way longer than usual for some reason. I was in school to become a graphic design artist and our classes usually were about 3 hours, a lot of practicing, tests, programming and projects are done and assigned in that time. I sighed and looked over at my t.v and got up. I walked over to my small trunk and opened my notebooks and smiled softly at all my old child hood drawings. When I was a kid I wanted to be an artist but that didn't work out, so graphic design it is. I walked to the kitchen and grabbed one of my microwavable meals and popped it into the microwave. I never really knew how to cook, unless you count cereal. I tried to make pancakes and I burnt them all.

I live with a roommate, Liam. He and I are good friends but he's always working or with his girlfriend Sophie. She's sweet, I haven't dated anyone in a really long time. I've gone a couple dates but it never worked out.
I sat with my food and my laptop and put together an outline for an upcoming project we were going to do. I always liked to start right away because I wanted to make sure it was perfect. I yawned as I made a cover for my project. I looked at the time, it was already 11 o'clock? Have I been working this long? I rubbed my eye and shut my laptop, I did get really far already. I went to my room and looked around.. damn I didn't realize how messy I let it get. I picked up a bunch of the clothes and shoved it into my hamper and picked up my books and random shit. I plopped on my bed and clicked on my small t.v. And flicked on soccer. No major games just small tournaments going on. I felt my eyes drifting shut so I forced myself to get up and go to the bathroom, brushed my teeth and hair and slid my shirt off. I climbed into bed and rested against my pillow. I looked at my arm, I had a good amount of tattoos but just small silly ones. I touched my paper air plane, I don't remember why but paper air planes were always important to me. I yawned again making my eyes water and I shit my lamp off and covered up. I glanced at the clock, 11:55. I shut my eyes relaxing. After laying there for a few minutes I felt chills randomly and I shivered and finally drifted off to sleep.