"So I ended up skipping three times." Eleanor said then taking a sip from her lemon water.
I ran my hands through my hair, frustrated. Eleanor just told me a painfully long story how she became a nurse at such a young age.
"Really, that's so cool." I said through gritted teeth. I was being fatally sarcastic.
"Thank you!" She chirp not catching my sarcasm.
My eye twitched.
"I have to go to the ladies room. I'll be back." She whispered. She got up and walked away while I had a fake smile plastered on my face.
Once she was gone from my view I slammed my head on the wooden table. How can some one be so annoying?
"Ed, are you sure no one hurt you?" A very familiar voice said.
I lifted my head from the table to look at the voice. The booth in front of me had a guy with orange-reddish hair seated. Another guy with dark brown hair seated across from him so I couldn't see him. The guy with red hair had light green eyes and scruff on his chin. He is quite attractive.
Wouldn't you think so, faggot.
I shook my head in watched the scene play in front of me.
"I promise you, Nick, no one touched me." The red head said softly.
My jaw dropped to the floor. Nick. As in in Nick Grimshaw.
I watched in absolute horror as the connected lips and kissed each other passionately. The soon pulled back and Ed smiled. "I love you Nick Grimshaw."
"I love you too Babe." Nick said and sat on Ed's side of the booth and Ed snuggled in his chest.
Nick Grimshaw.... is gay? And he calls me a faggot.
Eleanor soon came back and I still gawk at the couple. Eleanor look behind her and saw them and she turned back to me. "Louis, what's wrong."
I was absolutely speechless.
"Your homophobic aren't you?" Eleanor said with so much disgust.
"Wh-what? No!" I said feeling my voice crack at the end. "Far from it" I wanted to say. I took a sip of my coke.
"Well, what is it?" She spoke crossing her arms.
I swept my fringe with my right hand. I didn't want to tell her anything about my life at school. "Well, if you must know, I was a little surprise that the couple can show affection in public places." I said sassily letting the lie easily slip from my mouth.
She smiled. "I'm happy for them."
Once she finished the sentence the waitress came back with our meal. Eleanor took the napkin and places it neatly on her lap. I smiled at the plate of chicken parmesan with alfedo.
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"Louis,"Harry groaned loudly fisting my hair. I smirked at him before kissing his neck softly and nipping at it.
"Harry, your so beautiful." I said staring at his bare chest. His body was still boyish which I didn't care because he was still young.
Harry blushed at my complement. "You too, Lou." I smiled then kissed him lovingly.
Our bodies were pressed up against each other and it felt hot. I felt his bulge growing through his jeans. I laughed at the thought of him having naughty thoughts.
"Louis..." Harry whimpered. I love feeling him so close to me. "Louis... Louis.... Louis!"
"LOUIS!" I heard a little voice scream.
I felt four little feet bouncing up and down on my stomach. "Wake up Louis!"
I groaned at the pain in my stomach, finally opening my eyes. Daisy and Phobe were on my me, pouting.
"Ugh, what do you guys want."
"Mum said your going to be late!" Daisy exasperated. I rolled my eyes.
"And your bed is wet."
That was enough to push the twins off of me. I had a wet dream? I hadn't had those in years. And it was about Harry.
"Why is your bed wet." The twins said together.
"Um, well. Look at the time, I really have to get dressed." I said getting off the bed. My bulge was very noticeable and very painful.
I quickly pushed the twins out of the room, closed the door and slid against it.
What am I gonna do? I thought. It was clear I viewed Harry as more than a friend, but I knew that wasn't possible because of his memory. Hell, I didn't even know if he was gay.
I shook my head softly. What am I gonna do?
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Fanfiction"Nothing's gonna change anything if I go." That's exactly what Louis was thinking when he was heading to the hospital to volunteer. His mum suggested going someplace or doing something to take his mind off of his worries, especially his deep depres...
