Don't Stumble!

RUOF

Harry

Book club was okay. But I'm surprised Louis Tomlinson is in it. He is quite known around here. Niall is telling me he swore someone was laughing at him when we were reading. I don't believe a single word, I mean why would someone laugh at Niall? The teacher , she's nice but she was a little flirty with the boys. Pedo alert. She said we were gonna do a play, but I don't know if that's good idea, I'm not really good at speaking in front of a lot people. I'm sure Louis has no problem with it. Wait, why are we talking about him anyway? And who's we? Niall doesn't even know what I'm thinking about, he's just checking out the posters on the school wall.

When we exit the front door of the school, I say my farewells to Niall and head left while he heads right. I like to walk alone , clear my head.  I would join yoga but I think I put on enough tight stuff. The leaves crunch under my boots, walking on the rocky path leading towards my destination. I see the woods ahead of me, some birds come from the top of the trees and into the sky. Leaving the trees to make rustling sounds. As I enter the woods, my surroundings get dimmer. Of course the trees is covering the sun light. I check behind me and see if anyone is following me. Good, no one is. The woods is where I like to relax and just think about things in my life. I sit on the boulder next to the lake and listen to the water. I stare at my reflection in the water. I have my insecurities, I think my hair is too long or that my nose is too big, my face is chubby. No one has ever told me I was handsome or beautiful. Except for my grandma but that was only to make me feel better. I throw a pebble harshly at my reflection . Making the image blurry. I sigh and I pull out my homework from my backpack and start doing it. To kill some time, I have to go to work in 20 minutes anyway. Mom always expects me to come home around 11. I work to pay the food and the rent, but I catch her spending it on useless shit from time to time. I tell her , we need to save the money, but she always tells me I'm wrong with her lame excuses.

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Louis

Once I got home, I kicked off my shoes and limped all the way to the freezer to get myself an ice pack. Mom is at work and dad is probably in his office. I sit on the couch and lay the ice pack on my ankle. I flinch at the coldness, stupid alex , why gotta be so extreme at football? I flip through the channels and find Keeping up with the Kardashians. Scott is my favorite , cause he's sassy like me. I admit that this show is my guilty pleasure. I don't care, people have weirder things that they find pleasurable. Dad comes out of from his office and says "Louis, can you call mom to see what time will she be home?" I feel around my body and feel around the couch. I lift my head and see my phone is on the kitchen counter. I groan and prepare myself for the most difficult task.

Hopping on one foot to get my phone.

After I hang up the phone with mom , I yell out "She's coming home at 9 so she wants you to order pizza!" I leave my phone on the counter and hop my way back to the couch. I take heavy breaths as I sit on the cushion.

"Can you order it? I'm busy at the moment!" I hear from the other room. I fall on my face as muffle scream. A manly scream of course. "I'm trying to retire from my injury dad!" I say out loud to myself. Like sheesh all I want to do is watch Kim do things that causes fucking problems.

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Sorry! This was supposed to be updated yesterday but I fell asleep. Hope you like the chapter!

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