And Up Until Now I Had Sworn To Myself That I'm Content With Loneliness.

"Have you quite finished?"

"Who is that?"

"That's Louis Tomlinson, Omega"

"Why is he treated like he has gold up his bum?"

"His Alpha, Harry is really aggressive with anyone who hurts Louis and don't let him hear you say shit about him unless you want to find yourself in a hospital"

"I'm not gonna be afraid of some overestimated Omega and his puppy like Alpha"

"Well, you should"

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"I really liked that one, it was so sweet" Louis opened his locker and searched for his glasses.

I swear that I left them here

"Yeah, it was good but the apple one was better" Niall replied, holding his books extra tight.

"No way man, strawberries are number one, where are my glasses?" Louis huffed, he was tired of his lenses so he wanted to wear his glasses.

"Maybe in Harry's locker? And no Louis, strawberries are not everything in life" To that Louis huffed again, he knows that he put them in his locker, not in Harry's.

"Hater"

"Potato"

"Bitch"

"Meanie"

Louis gave up, honestly he needs new friends.

"Okay, okay I'll look in Harry's locker, geez"

Louis started walking toward Harry's locker at the end of the hall and didn't really watched where he was going so he bumped into a few people, some Alphas turned to intimidate the rude Omega but quickly shut their mouths when they saw Louis.

"Where is Harry anyway?" Niall questioned, not liking the looks some of the Alphas were giving them.

"I dunno, I thinks he's at practice or something"

Louis knew exactly where Harry was and what he was doing, Harry was at soccer practice and Louis knew he could be here any moment, all sweaty and dirty. Just how Louis liked it. Not that he was gonna tell the Beta that.

"Oh"

Finally arriving at Harry's locker, Louis opened it and started the search. He didn't found his glasses, however he did find his extra glasses that he hated, it was black with tick lines and too big for his face, but whatever.

His eyes hurt.

So he carefully removed his lenses and put them in the tiny box, after, he put on the glasses and turned to Niall.

Niall bursted out in laughter after looking at Louis with his big glasses. Louis immediately felt insecure, but he didn't think about it too long, he wasn't perfect (though he was close) and he didn't care one bit about what others thought of him ( he tells himself that every day and hopes that maybe it will be the truth some day).

"Shut up, fake blond"

"You shut up, fake bum"

"My bum is not fake!" Louis shouted grabbing his behind and squeezing it.

"Fake until proven real" Niall smirked

"Bitch, your hands aren't worthy of my bum"

"Ugh" The Beta huffed, he never gets anything he wants.

Rolling his eyes Louis grabbed Harry's hoodie and closed the locker, its chilly outside. He loves the feeling of Harry's too big hoodies falling on his thighs and swallowing him up, arms and all.