He Will Be Loved

Chapter one

"Louis get ready we are about to leave for Amanda's party!" I hear my momm scream from the kitchen. I never really liked Amanda because she is an evil caniving bitch who plans my murder every second of every day. I know she is my cousin and I shouldn't be thinking of her that way but she just gets under my skin and makes me think things I could never bring myself to think about other people. Ever. But despite the fact that I hate her I am going to be nice just for this day because it is her birthday after all.

"Mom, I'll be down in a second!" I yell, "I gotta grab my keys and my coat.

Driving my car in this freezing ass weather doesn't sound like a good idea knowing how much of a piece of shit it is but my mother insists that we use my car because she just got hers painted and she doesn't wanna risk it getting messed up in the snow. Let me remind you that it is November 27th and it is already fucking snowing outside. Amanda is only turning 11 today so I got her some shitty ass present that was from Wal-Mart and I don't want to get her something expensive because she probably won't even remember it anyway.

As I'm walking down the stairs I realize that I forgot my coat and apoligize to my mom before going up and grabing it.

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After Amanda's party I am glad that I can finally go home and get some sleep for school tomorrow. When I wake up I a literally forced to through my alarm clock before the annoying sound turns off. I realize that I set my alarm 30 minutes before I usually wake up and I slowly drift back to thinking that I will get back up in 10 minutes. When I wake back up I start to panic becuase I sleep in and my English teacher is going to fucking kill me when I get there. I jump out of bed and put on my sweat pants and a baggy t-shirt, the normal attire before rushing to my car and leaving for school.

When I walk into class my teacher gives me what seems like a death glare. Everyone in class is now looking at me like I'm some fucking psycho and just killed somebody.

"Late again Mr. Tomlinson I see?" Mr. Fatass, I mean Mr. Jolder asks.

"Yeah sorry my car wouldn't start.." I lie

"Well that's three days in a row that your 'car wouldn't start' so I will see you tomorrow after school in detention.

Fuck.

"K." I say and take a seat trying not to show my anger to the class.

--So this is my first chapter.. I on't know how I feel about it but I need to know if you guys like it.

Thank you. (: And yes it will be a Larry Stylinson fanfic!!

Okay bye noww.