New student

Chapter 6

Harry's POV

Now what was harry suppose to do? His entire evening was ruined, crashed, destroyed. He was not exactly expecting a date out of it, but it was close enough! Harry wanted to get to knowpeople. He wanted to get to know everyone, tha twas just the wa yHarry was. He liked new people, but there was something different about Louis. For some reason Harry saw a Disney prince when he looked at Louis. He had that twinkle in his eye and the sweet boy charm. Not that it mattered now. Harry knew nothing really came up "last minute", he is not that stupid. Louis rejected Harry. Not that it was a new feeling.

Harry ran is fingers through his thick curls as he walked down the hall. The echoes of gossiping girls, squeaky shoes, and slaming lockers bounced through out the hallway. The sound wasmuffled when Harry entered his next class. Heset his book bag on the floor beside his desk. He sank down into his seat and tapped his fingers on the desk.

Typical.

A typical school with typical people. A typical classroom. An ordinary town. A regular day. A typical rejection. Harry knew it was too good to be true. A cute boy actually accepting his offer. He should have seen it coming.Harry would just have to slowly get over it and move on like he always did with all his problems. It wasn't the best way to handle things, but it seemed efficient enough. Harry took a deep breath. 'Just try to forget it.' Harry thought. 'Maybe something did come up fro Louis.' Harry knew that was not true, but he had to try to make the best out of it, make it hurt less.

Class had already started, but Harry's mind was somewhere else. Harry found himself thinking about the blue-eyed boy more and more. He found himself constantly thinking about the first time he met Louis.

"Mr.Reese? Someone left this." Harry said with a smile as he was walking out the door. He handed his history teacher a peice of notebook paper with a bunch of writing on it. It looked like homework. Mr. Reese took the paper from the curly-haired boy and glanced at it over the edge of his glasses.

He sighed."Darn that Louis Tomlinson always leaving his things."'Louis Tomlinson?' Harry thought. "There he is." Mr. Reese pointed out, nodding his head over to Harry's right. Harry turned his head to look. "he is in the striped shirt." Mr. Reese said. Harry already found him. He recognized him. He had admired this boy the first day of school. Harry could remember his piercing blue eyes clearly, and now, those eyes were looking directly at him. Louis jerked his head away and broke the eye contact. 'What the hell?' Harry thought.

"Harry, son, do you mind running that to him, and let him know this is the last time." Mr. Reese said and he shoved the paper at Harry. Harry looked at the paper and then at the angel he had to take it to. He took a deep breath and took his first step towards the boy.

The boy had his back turned to him, he was talking to someone. She was looking at Harry. She had green eyes like Harry, but hers were a darker shade. her hair was brown with a tint of red. She stood tall even though most of the people at this school were taller than her. She was also smiling. Harry gave her a smile back before he tapped on Louis's shoulder. When Louis turn around and looked at Harry, harry hadloss for words. This boy was hot.

"H-Hey" Harry managed to say. Louis did not say anything back. The girl Louis was talking to nudged Louis with her elbow, but he continued to remain silent. "I'm Harry" Still noresponse. Louis wore a blank expression. Harry noticed the girl next to Louis roll her eyes. He did not understand why the beautiful boy refused to say anything. Did Harry smell or something? He looked down to check if his pants did not drop or something crazy like that because that would be Harry's luck.       No his pants were secured safetly with a brown belt. He almost forgot he was still holding Louis's homework.

"I...um...came to give you this." Harry said holding out the angel's english homework. Louis stared at it a few seconds before carfully claiming it. "Your history teacher gave me this, said you left it there in first."

"Thanks!" Louis blurted out. It made Harry jump back a bit "Thank God' Harry thought 'this boy can freaking talk....' "I mean." Louis said a little lower and more soft, "thanks."

The bell rang.

Harry smiled back on that moment. it was going to be hard to forget.

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Thanks fro reading!!! :) i did not write at two in to morning this time! yayaya! haha