too young | larry stylinson

chapter four

i groaned as zayn dragged me into he cafeteria, looking down. everyone was staring, like they did during lessons, because i was new. i pulled up my hood and sat down at the table zayn had pulled me over too.

there were two other boys there.
"zayn this is liam and ashton!"
both of them said hello and i just smiled weakly then looked back down at my hands.
"boys, this is louis. he moved from donny,"
zayn took a seat next to liam and begun a conversation with ashton who was opposite him, next to me.

"hey, you alright?" liam asked, i looked up at him, faked a smile then nodded.
"you sure?" liam asked again.
"i just don't want you guys to feel like you have to hang out with me because i'm new," i sighed and avoided eye contact.
"don't think like that, you seem nice! and if zayn likes you you're probably pretty cool. zayn's picky with people," liam chuckled and rolled his eyes jokingly.
i smiled.

"what was your old school like?" ashton asked.
"it was okay. nice people, shit teachers," i shrugged.
"did u have a girlfriend?" liam asked, wiggling his eyebrows and giggling like an actual child.
"yeah i do, her names eleanor, she's amazing i love her," i said. that wasn't a lie. she is amazing and i do love her, but things are different now and i don't know if it'll last.
"and she lives in doncaster?"
i nodded.
"that's rough,"
i nodded again.
"what about you, guys? girlfriends?"
zayn and liam shared a brief glance and zayn looked down.
"no, no girlfriend," he said, he seemed kinda sad.
i turned to ashton and he shook his head so i looked over to liam.
"maya, her names maya. she's in the year below,"
i nodded and smiled.

~a few moments later~

"heyyyyyyy!" i heard a familiar voice say and i turned to see niall with a grin.
"how was your detention?" zayn smirked and pulled niall down to the chair beside him.
"wasn't bad, harry was there too,"
"harry... harry had a detention," liam asked surprised.
"yeah something about too many misdemeanours," niall shrugged.
"so is he coming or?" ashton spoke up.
"nah he went to the library,"
"that's harry,"
i just sat there awkwardly listening to the conversation.
"do i get to meet this, harold? i've heard so much about him already," i asked asked sarcastically.
"call him that and he'll kill you," niall laughed.
"i'll take my chances," i giggled back.