Scars || lrh - au

Chapter 7

 ||Updated 1.24.19

"He talked to you?!" Harry's green eyes grew wide. They were leaning against their lockers before first period, catching up on what had happened since Friday. "Didn't realize he had a voice."

Louis giggled softly and gathered his books. "I'm surprise he was able to say your name let alone "im sorry"." he air quoted the last part with struggle due to the books in his hands.

"Pretty sure he thought Marc was my son as well." she laughed quietly. "No way in hell would I have a kid right now." she glanced down the hallway where Luke was talking with Calum. She had noticed that Skylar wasn't around them much and she wondered why. Her and her friends made their way to their english class, sitting near the back so it would be easier to form their group.

"If you had a kid, I would want to be its godparent. So like, don't have a kid and not tell me." Harry dropped his book, making Liz roll her eyes.

"Why would I keep that from my best friend?"

"Keep what?" Calum sat down on the other side of Liz, keeping Luke and her separated.

Louis turned slightly in his chair to examine the kiwi, "Liz and being pregnant." Luke had plopped down beside Calum.

"I'm no-" before she could finish, Harry had slapped his boyfriends arm.

"Stop being an idiot, idiot."

"That fucking hurt, Harry."

"Good."

Liz turned slightly to look at Calum, "I'm not pregnant, they're just fighting over being godparents in the future." Liz and Luke made eye contact which made her look away.

"Guess that's a good thing, Marc is a bit stressful anyway. " Calum chuckled softly causing Liz to smile.

"Very stressful. No clue how my mum handles it when I'm away for the weekend. He can be a bit of a drama queen."

Harry smirked, "I think he got that from Louis." this time Louis slapped his boyfriends and rolled his eyes.

The rest of the class dragged on, saving for Harry and Louis slapping each others arm every time one of them said something stupid. Their teacher handed out their next assignment along with the Shakespeare play "Macbeth" that had to be read and a project finished by the end of the month.

"Do you guys want to come over this weekend to read and start the project? My parents are out of town visiting my brothers so we won't be bothered," Luke looked at each of them, his eyes lingering on Liz a bit longer than the others. "Plus i'm free all weekend so i'll probably just be hanging out with him." he nudged Calum who went to flip him off but stopped when the teacher walked past them.

"No Skylar?" Louis studied him, gathering his books.

Luke shook his head, "Uh, no.." he trailed on. "We're not really talking right now."

Louis nodded, "Alright, we'll be there then" him and Harry both stood up.

"I'll have to talk with mum and if she needs me to watch Marc or not." Liz stood up, giving him a small smile.

"Oh he can co-"

"Gemma can watch him, love. "Harry butted in and smiled. "All of us will be there. Just text us your address."

***

"How is going to text you if you have his number blocked?" her mother sat Marcus in his chair and placed a bowl in front of him. She sat down beside him making sure he would make a mess. She looked exhausted and hated the fact that she even asked not to watch her brother.

Liz shrugged and moved her food around a bit on her plate, "I heard he changed his number, so I guess we'll see if he remembers mine. "

"Are you going to be okay with this?"

"I'll have Harry and Louis with me. Harry said that Gem can watch Marc if you're busy."

Her mother nodded and took a bite of her before helping her son. "That might be a good thing. I'm thinking of picking up another shift."
Liz looked at her mom, "Ma, please take it easy."

Her mother gave her a small smile, "You know I do, dear."

|| Sorry this is so short and a but crappy!