Rev Me Up and Take Me Away

5.Gravity

It was a week before Louis had to see Harry again. There he was, going on a walk with Emery,when he bumped into someone. "Sorry," Louis mumbled. " I didn't see you."

"It's fine- Bunny?" Louis finally looked up, and saw the person he dreaded to see the most. "Hey, haven't see you in a while..."

"Leave me alone," Louis' voice was a harsh contrast to what it was a second ago. "I really don't want to see you." Louis glared at Curly, cursing him silently in his head for being so attractive.

"Hey, look, Bunny, I don't know what happened when you freaked out on me, but I really didn't mean to make you angry. I thought you would like it. I don't know why you got so upet, I'm sorry, and I didnt really get what you meant about the whole 'when I stop talking to you', because I actually like your sass, and- oof!"

Louis, in response to hearing Curly's hurt tone, promptly punched him in the gut. He hated when people were sad, especially because of him, but this was one person he could not feel bad about. So, he decided to be angry instead of saddened. "Ow, what the heck?" Louis stared at Curly's stomach, wondering why there was no give underneath his fist. "How-? Oh, nevermind. Emery, let's go." Said nerd-kid, however, refused to move when Louis tugged his arm.

"Lou, I think you need... um, Lou, you should apologize?" Emery was still staring between Louis and Curly, like he couldn't belive they knew eachother.

"What?" Louis and Curly spoke at the same time, Louis more shrieky and poor Curly still confused as to why Louis had punched him in the first place.

"Your name is Lou?" Curly was staring at Louis like he was an epiphany. Louis just stared back, wondering why he couldn't exactly look away.

"I'm... sorry, I guess." Louis tore his gaze away and grimaced. He made a face at Emery, as his friend dragged him back to his house to talk. Oh, boy. This would be hard to explain.

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Emery dragged Louis all the way back to the Tomlinson house. In fact, Emery dragged him all the way up to his own room (he knew to way quite well himself, thank you very much).

"Louis William Tomlinson, you have a lot to fill me in on." Emery's parental-like glare was not helping, and Louis cringed.

"Um- Okay, so Curly here came up to me after the race you dragged me to, and-"

"Hold up, you have a nickname for him? How cute!" Now Emery was positively crowing, relishing the gossip Louis gave him.

"No, I just don't know his name. Anyway, he came up to me while I was carrying your drunk self to your car- sheesh, how do you not remember any of this? So, he started calling me Bunny or something like that, annoying I know, and he said he wanted me to ride on his motorcyle with him- did you know, by the way, that he won the race we were at? What are the odds? And then a couple days ago- oh, nevermind. That's it." Louis quickly decided that he wanted to keep the swooping feeling that Curly gave all to himself.

Emery narrowed his eyes, but decided to ignore his strange friend. "Harry. How do you not know his name? He's like, the most likely to win the races everytime. Of course, there are a couple of times when he's off, and someone else wins, but it's really not statistically likely." Emery smiled at his friend, and Louis quirked an eyebrow at him.

"And do you follow the stats closely, Emery dear? Especially of one Bethany-"

"Oi, shut up about her!" Emery tackled his best friend, and everything was righted again.

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EY YO MY PEEPS. So, im not rly happy with the first part, but they needed to see eachother again. *shrugs* sorry, boys. BUTBUTBUT i also thought we needed more lemery? Emis? idek. BUT ILL TRY TO UPDATE AGAIN IN THE NEXT TO DAY BUt i hate typing on my phone but that it how it will have to be. idek. tell me what you think? comment, maybe vote or some shiz like that. THANKS BAES

Oh btw this is dedicated to @Larry_In_Paris bc she helped me so much LUH YA GURLUH