Chapter 4

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Louis' POV

"Shit shit shiiiiit WHY IS HARRY FOLLOWING ME" I thought to myself as I internally groaned while I was rushing down the hallway, well I was until I bumped into someone.
The blonde boy turned around, he had a lip ring and blue eyes. "The fuck are you running for? You knocker! Don't mess with me again understood?" At this point teenagers were surrounding us. He fucking didn't-

I rolled my eyes and gave a cold glare, Just cause I'm new didn't give him or anyone the right to think treat me like I'm a pussy or a scrummy rag doll, I was the badass of my old school and I'm not stepping down from that.
"Do you understand or is your head as thick as the large lady ass of yours?" He laughed.
ohhh he's gonna regret that.

I grabbed the slightly taller boy by the collar of his green shirt and slammed him into the locker

"All you can do is talk with that filthy mouth of yours huh? Too weak to even lay a hand on me. That mouth will do you no good mate, try doing or saying anything to me again and I'll destroy you." I punched his stomach and started walking away facing him one last time before I smirked and called out to him.

"OH AND THANKS FOR THE COMPLIMENT, CHICKS ABSOLUTELY LOVE MY ARSE. MAYBE I COULD EVEN GET YOUR GIRLFRIEND TO CHECK IT OUT FOR HERSELF EH? OH WAIT UNLESS YOU DONT HAVE ONE. AW SORRY MY BAD, I DIDNT MEAN TO HURT YOUR FEELINGS MATE" I laughed then turned the corner but stopped when I remembered Harry was chasing after me earlier.

I was disrupted from my thoughts when a hand grabbed my shoulder and turned me around.
Standing there was Harry, Niall, Zayn, and Liam.
The one holding my shoulder was Harry, I took a step back from him and took his hand off my shoulder. Not noticing the flash of hurt going across his face but leaving just as fast as it came.

"Louis what the hell just happened?" Liam asked.
I didn't answer his question not sure if they all saw the fight/argument that just occurred. "What did you guys see?" I looked between all of them for an answer when someone had finally said something.
"You pin Luke to a locker and punch him" Niall confidently spoke. Ah so that's his name.

I looked at him wide eyed. "How LONG were you guys there?!?" I frantically spoke.
"Not long enough to know why you guys were arguing, Niall, Zayn, and I were at my locker talking while I was getting stuff ready for my next class but we heard a lot commotion and a group of kids forming a circle so we showed up and saw Harry running towards it as well so that's how we all kinda met up" Liam shrugged.
"Well I was leaving gym wh-" I was cut off by the warning bell, meaning we had 2 more minutes to get to class.
"Okay we'll talk about this at lunch, so we'll see each other in about 50 minutes yeah?" Zayn asked.
I nodded and quickly headed to 3rd period which was reading, and I fookin hate reading.
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I stepped out the boring class room and headed to the cafeteria, on my way there I saw that blonde guy Luke again and he was glaring at me which I didn't like at all. I flipped the bird at him and walked into the lunch room. When I walked in all eyes were on me but I didn't care cause I'm used to all the attention especially since I was treated this way at my last school.

As I was looking around, I saw the lads. They were on the other side of the cafeteria. I was quickly making my way there but I stumbled upon the jocks and cheerleaders. The jocks hadn't payed much attention to me but the cheerleaders did, it was nice to know they liked me but too bad they couldn't have me. I decided to mess with them a bit and wink at them, they all blushed and looked down so I knew I had them wrapped around my finger. (a/n hehe 5sos reference)

I made it to I guess "our" table and sat down beside zayn because he's actually really chill so I like him (not in THAT way tho). I wasn't in the mood to talk about earlier so I decided to lighten the mood a bit.
"The cheerleaders over there dig me" I grinned. "Hey! Danielle Peazer is MY girl so lay your eyes off her" Liam said in a half joking tone. "You guys aren't even dating, Jesus." Harry joked.
"No need to worry, they aren't even my type anyways." I wasn't even lying about that because my type are guys anyways.

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