Photographer (Larry) -DISCONTINUED-

Chapter 10

I wasn't really sure what to do. It's been three days and that piece of paper with his number on it has been on my mind all the time. And as much as I want to call, I don't know what to say. Should I really just forgive him like that? Why does he want my forgiveness anyway? Ugh, this is so stupid.Why am I allowing Harry Styles to get to me so much?

Actually on second thought...I could use this to my advantage. I could finally get what I always wanted. I can finally photograph the model. Sure, at first I wanted his picture for my project but that's long gone, now it's all about fulfilling my dream. Louis Tomlinson you are so smart, it kills.

I reached my locker with a smirk as I dug around in my pocket pulling out the piece of paper with his neat writing on it. I typed the number into my phone and pressed call. I waited, listening to all the rings and it seemed like he wasn't going to pick up, until his groggy voice came from the other end. I guess I woke him, oh well!

"Hello?" 

"Hey Harry."

"Who is this?" He asked, his voice coming out a lot slower than usual.

"Look I forgive you-"

"Louis?" He gushed.

"-but under one condition." I finished.

"Ok, what?" He wondered.

"Meet me at the park today at 5 and wear something nice." I grinned and a confused huh was heard before I hung up, shoving my phone into my pocket and grabbing my books. I am such a genius.

After classes, when it was time for lunch I got a text from Liam to meet him and Zayn at the back of the University building. I shrugged as I walked practically the entire campus to get there but I finally spotted them under a tree. I walked up to them and plopped down next to Liam.

"Why are you two here?" I asked, leaning forward a bit to gaze at Zayn.

"He's high." Liam scoffed and Zayn just chuckled.

"No I'm not." He grinned and I rolled my eyes at his dialated pupils.

"Don't you two have class?"

"Yes, but he can't go like that!" Liam snapped as he pushed Zayn slightly causing the latter boy to whine.

"Let it go Li." I sighed as I placed my hand on his shoulder.

"Let it go?" He snapped causing me to cringe and then Zayn began to laugh.

"Let it go, let it go! Can't hold it back anymore." He sang making both Liam and I  roll our eyes.

"All I do is look out for him Lou and this is what he does to repay me? I'm always there for him trying to keep him on the right track but-but he obviously just doesn't care." Liam yelled, running his hand through his hair. "I just can't deal with his shit anymore. All I'm trying to do is be a good friend and all he does is break his promises." He added a bit more calmly as he stood up and walked away.

"Way to go Zayn." I muttered as I glanced at the raven haired boy to see him staring at Liam's retreating figure.

"Where's he going?" He wondered.

"Don't know." I sighed and Zayn pouted. 

"Don't let him leave!" He gushed as he stood up and started following the pissed off boy. I groaned as I stood up and lingered behind and Zayn kept calling Liam's name resulting in Liam flipping him off and picking up his pace. All I wanted to do was enjoy my lunch.

Zayn stopped abruptly as he watched Liam enter the building and I almost walked into him. He span around and stared at me. He continued to stare at me and I raised an eyebrow and he just threw his arms around me and buried his face in the crook of my neck.