SHORT STORY
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maybe thankyou's aren't enough
all scenarios/chapters (until the end) are based off things that have happened to me/i've done, or things i've seen so pls don't think these situations are far fetched:))
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"hazzzzzzzzzzzzzzz", louis whined through the phone.
"it's your best subject help me!"
"i'll come over and bring all my notes okay?", he calmly said before hanging up and getting everything he needed.
he couldn't deny that r.e was his best subject, he somehow just got it so easily.
he and louis were in the same class but louis always struggled to keep up, he excelled in other lessons though, like drama.
harry slipped on his shoes and made sure he had his lighter before walking to the other side of town to louis' house.
an excited louis answered and instantly ran back up to his bedroom when the front door clicked shut.
he had an essay due for tomorrow and he had no idea what he was even supposed to be writing about, he wanted to do well, he just didn't know how to start.
harry followed behind him, dropping the stuff he brought for louis and jumping onto his bed.
"so where to i start?"
"do you even know what you're writing about?", harry laughed
he explained the assignment to him, and gave him some tips.
an hour later he was still there, with his head leant out of louis' window desperately trying to smoke his cigarette.
"done!", louis cheered.
harry congratulated him and read over it to make sure it was alright.
louis walked harry to the door and hugged him tightly.
"thankyou babes, i'd be in so much trouble if you hadn't helped me"
"don't worry lou, you know i love coming round! see you tomorrow!"
he walked home as the sun set, thinking about louis and his comfy bed.
