Chapter 4

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Sorry I have not been writing! I have been down at governors school and I have not found any time! I'll try my best to write More often!

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The lights were turned off when Louis walked into the dull history classroom. The only thing that brought light into the room were two windows on the far side of the classroom. The sun's rays beamed through the window and glistened off soft, brown curls of a student near one if the windows. Louis's tried to hold back a grin. Harry had his head leaned against the window and his eyes closed, lips slightly parted.

Louis tip-toed to the seat in front of Harry, doing his best not to wake him. 'he is so cute when he sleeps' Louis thought. He heard faint snores coming from the curly haired boy. They were slow and steady, the complete opposite of louis's heart beat.

A piece of paper flew across the room and grazed Harry's cheek. He sniffled and his eyes fluttered a bit. He scratch the the spot the paper brushed him and Harry fell right back asleep. Giggles could be heard from all corners of the class room. Louis could not help but join. Harry was adorable.

FWACK! mrs. Davis slap a ruler on the edge of Harry's desk causing Harry to jerk out of his sleeping trance.

" you have plenty of time to sleep when you are at home, mr. Styles, so I best advise you to not do it in my class" she pushed the bridge of her obnoxiously huge and round glasses father up the bridge of her narrow nose.

"y-yes mam." harry stuttered.

She trotted back to her desk.

"today, class, we will be watching a documentary on the the holocaust. Yes I know, the state doesn't say you are required to learn about this subject, but i still think you should get a reminder of what the holocaust was and how it affected people. Louis's stomach turned over. He hated the holocaust. All the things that happened...all the deaths...they all gave Louis a sore feeling in his gut. Something traveled down Louis spine, from neck to mid back. At first Louis thought it was chills, but in reality it was just Harry dragging the eraser of his pencil down louis's back. It made Louis sit up and roll his shoulders back. He took a sharp breath in. Really harry? He could hear the faint giggles of the boy behind him.

"stop.." Louis mumbled as he rubbed the base of his neck, continuing to hear the quiet laughs from the boy. Harry slid the pencil back up louis's spine, being sure to drag it over each vertebrae.

"quit!" Louis mumbled again. Harry kept laughing as he Drug his pencil back down Louis's back. Louis turned around and snatch the pencil away from the boy. He got a flash of dissatisfaction and disappointment in those bold green eyes before he twisted back around in his seat, but he did not dare give the pencil back. Louis noticed the eraser was missing and the metal, that once held an eraser, was chewed up to a point, in fact the entire pencil looked like it was attacked by a dog. Louis turned back around to the boy and dangled the pencil in front of harry's face. Harry attempted to snatch it, but Louis quickly drew the pencil back.

" promise me you won't mess with my back?" he pleaded.

"cub scouts honor" Harry said, placing his fist on his chest. Louis dangled the pencil in front of Harry again. Harry took his pencil back and Louis turn around to the front. The documentary had already started to inform the students of the gruesome events of concentration camps. Louis felt another shiver go down his back. He snapped around and glared at Harry. He had a huge grin on his face that reminded Louis of a child.

" I never said I was a cub scout" Harry giggled. Louis tried not to giggle too. He tightened his mouth and turned back around.

This was going to be a long class.

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