New student

Chapter 7

Sorry i havnt been updating very often! i have been suupppeerrrr busy.:/ but here is chapter 7!!!!! :D

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Louis' POV

Louis was fixing to leave his last class. He scramble to get his pencil and books in to his backpack. He found it difficult to pay attention in class. His head was completely cluttered with thoughts, most of them about Harry. Louis' mind kept throwing and blurting out reasons why Louis should go talk to Harry after class. He is a nice guy!  nice enough to pinch the back of my neck every minute of class. He is really cute. Oh yes, the scraps of paper he tossed at me were very cute..... He seems like a happy and fun loving guy.. yeah, a little but too much of a fun lover.  He didn't mean it.... Louis sneered. yeah right. 

When Louis packed his things he rose from his desk and wandered out of the class and into the hall of mindless, storming people. All of them were anxious to get out of this "hell-hole" and onto whatever they wanted to do. Louis did not care. He flowed out into the hallway traffic.  He roamed the hallways; he did not have anywhere special to be like the people around him. Louis was pushed out of the way.  He heard a few rude mumbles as well. 'God forbid i keep these people from there 'important places' ' Louis rolled his eyes. As he passed a water fountain he leaned down and took a sip. he stood back up and realized....he had to freaking pee extremly bad. He looked around for the closest bathroom. He spotted one at the end of the hall. He was sure to walk with a  little more pep in his step this time.

He reach his hand out and pressed on the door. The door would not open. 'what the hell?' Louis thought. he put more pressure on the wooden door. It would not budge. "the fuck?" Louis groaned. This was his luck. He was almost dancing in his pants. He had to fucking go! He turned the side and rammed the door with his shoulder. Nothing. Someone was holding this door shut. Louis glarred at the door as he grounded his feet in a better position. Louis crashed into the door again only to find Ed on the other side. He had victim up against the wall, but Ed's attention was on Louis now.  Louis' urge to pee...was gone.

He was not holing the door closed, one of his football teamate, side kick, minions was. Ed was too busy holding deffensless Harry against the wall. Harry's shirt crumpled and wrinkled under the grip of Ed's hand. His eyes tightly shut and his hands in fists, his curls were a mess. The next thing Louis heard was Ed' low and malicious laugh. 

"Look" he said, throwing his attention back to Harry, "Your boyfriend has come to the rescue.." Harry's eyes stayed shut, jaw cleched. "LOOK QUEER!" Ed smacked Harry to the cold bathroom floor.  Louis got glance at the other side of Harry's face. It was beaten. There was a deep gouge under his eye. a trail of blood seeped out and on to the tile floor....it....almost looked like a tear.....

"Hey!" Louis interjected, bolting towards Harry, but stoped by one of ed's team mates. Ed pushed against Louis' shoulders, causing him to calapse to the floor as well. Louis looked deep into Ed's eyes. There was nothing but misfortune and evil. There was a silent pause in the room.

"What?" Ed taunted, lifting his eyebrows. "am i not allowed to touch your man like that?" he scoffed. 

"He is not  my boyfriend." Louis retorted.

"No?" Ed said. He turned back to Harry, who was trying to make his way back to his feet. "Then i guess you would mind this." He kicked Harry in the stomach. Harry grunted as he was thrown back to the floor.  "Or this" Ed kick Harry harder, but in the face. Blood began to trickle out of Harry's nose. "Or any of this!" Ed pick up the beaten boy and slammed him against the wall. 

"Stop! thats Enough!" Louis cried out, still being restrained by the large jock driectly behind him.

"You think  he has enough?" Ed asked, not actually caring about Louis' answer. He laughed again. This was all a game to him. "I don't know I think he deserves more." he grumbled, putting more pessure on Harry against the wall. "Especially for what he did in the hall. Who is the one witht he problem now?"

"S-still y-you" Harry managed to stutter out. His slurred whisper angered Louis. What was Ed's problem?

"Excuse me?" Ed said getting even more agressive. He crashed Harry against the wall once more. Louis could not take this anymore. As irritating as the boy could be, he absolutely did not deserve any of this. Louis slammed the back of his head into the jock behind him, hitting his nose.  Then, he kick his foot back and hit the guy in the balls. It was a sleezy move, but it got Louis free. The jock was in a ball on the floor not knowing if he should clutch to his nose or his groin.

Louis bolted to Ed. He grabbed is jockie jacket and pulled. He pulled with all his might. He was thrashing and pulling and tugging at Ed. Ed was stronger. He cut loose his attention for Harry. He let the curly haried boy drop tot he floor as he turned to Louis. He punch Louis square in the jaw. Louis toppled over into a near by stall and hit his head on the toliet. 

"Keep your damn boy-toy under control." Ed  barked and exited the bathroom. 

Louis clutched to his throbbing head and he glaced over and Harry who was still on the floor. Blood continued to trickle down his face, painting his fair skin a dark, deep red. His green eyes closed the boy was still. Frozen. Was he even breathing?