His Journal-L.S.✔️

Chapter 2

~Chapter 2~

Louis woke up the next day not feeling very good as he only managed to fall asleep around midnight.

He made sure to wash his face with ice cold water a few times and it definitely helped him out but he knew the effect will be gone soon enough.

He headed down for breakfast and listened intently to the twins talking about some boy. Now Louis was seeing everything in red basically. They're way too young to have crushes.

"No, no, no. Babies we hate boys remember what I taught you?" His voice getting desperate and really high.

Phoebe and Daisy just laughed at their brother's distress who whined loudly for his mum to do something about this.

Louis was forced upstairs by Jay who said that Louis was already having girlfriends when he was their age.

"Define girlfriends." Louis yelled loudly only to see his mum leaving the room, closing the door in his face.

Louis sighed loudly and packed up his bag. He had a little extra time as Dan said that he'll take the kids today so he made sure to put his hair up into a quiff.

He pulled on a basic graphic tee, he didn't really care cause he put on a jumper right after. He pulled up his black skinny jeans and brushed his teeth as a final touch.

He was down in no time kissing his mum's cheek and starting to walk to school. He didn't live far but he always goes with a car as he drives all his siblings to a different school.

As he was walking something caught his eyes.

Someone to be specific.

A hunched over figure was walking right in front of Louis just in the other side of the road and the figure looked a lot like curly.

He wanted to cross the road or yell after him but he realized that they've already arrived and curly was basically gone. How the hell does he do that?

Louis sighed loudly and went for his own locker. As he started to open it his mind suddenly wondered back to the journal.

Someone might be watching him right now. But Louis didn't feel the usual stare so maybe he messed up and it's not the same person.

Obviously as soon as he thought that he felt it.

He whipped his head up so fast that he was sure he'll get whiplash after it but he didn't care. He was desperate at this point, he just needed to know.

He was looking around frenetically but to no avail. He even lost the feeling probably because he looked mad and whoever was watching him got scared.

He banged his head into the locker door then pushed it closed and walked to his first class as he can't be late again.

Louis' day was dragging on like always until it came to lunch hour. He walked there and got his food, thanking the lunch lady.

The feathery-haired lad sat next to Zayn who was laying on the table, seemingly asleep. Louis mirrored his body language, sighing loudly.

"What's up mate?" Zayn wasn't asleep apparently.

"Nothing, with you?"

"Nothing."

They stayed like that not answering any of their friends so after a while no one pestered them.

"He thinks I'm an idiot doesn't he?" Suddenly Zayn spoke up and Louis knew he's talking about Niall.