Chapter 11

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Here we have another chapter YAAAAAY! I think I deserve a pat on the back for updating so much lately. It's like someone else is controlling me like a puppet or something; a greater force that benefits you all I guess.

Please don't judge me, I've been in love with that song since forever and I don't care if it's some produced song for Nickelodeon, I love it okay and it fits perfectly *coincidence I swear to God*

I hope you enjoy! :)

Louis’ POV

“You what!?”

“Come on, you should be congratulating me or something”

“I’m just shocked that you had the opportunity to get head and you didn’t take it” Eleanor shrugs her shoulders with wide eyes.

“It was a week ago, almost two weeks if I’m not wrong… I shouldn’t still be thinking about it. Plus, you guys said it yourselves: he’s a kid. I’m not willing to take his remaining innocence from him yet” I end up mumbling, shocked myself.

“Aw,” she pouts, caressing my thigh for a bit as we sit on my bed, “I think that’s very sweet of you, but if he was willing to do it then he’s not that innocent” she narrows her eyes at me and I push her slightly.

“Well, we’ve had our little pervert banters y’know, but I don’t know if he would take it that far… Anyways, I’m not even his boyfriend” I shrug and sigh.

Harry’s only sixteen, and even if at that age I already was labelled as a player, I don’t want to put any pressure on him. Though I will admit that the image of his big green eyes staring up at me innocently as he kissed my clothed length has stuck to my mind.

“How come? You’re crazy about him! And he’s obviously just as much about you… you should consider it” she says with a serious face. “How long has it been, a month already?”

“A bit more… but I don’t know, being a couple means a lot of things that I can’t give him right now” I shake my head as my mind fills with happy thoughts that won’t ever come true.

“Like what?” she encourages, her brows furrowed.

“Like taking him out on dates, and-”

“You said you went on a date…?”

“Yeah, but it wasn’t as comfortable as it should have been. He didn’t tell his mother who he was going out with, and we had to be really furtive as to where we were walking, careful not to be seen or recognised by someone from school” I sigh deeply, angrily.

“Aw Lou, I bet you’ll work that out eventually” she coos.

“But it’s not just that! He’s not even out! People would mess with him if he comes out at school, do you even know those teenagers?! Some of them are just waiting for fresh meat to come around…” I shake my head trying to erase memories of some jocks over a freshman for drinking hot chocolate. “And plus, he has major trouble at home with his father. He wouldn’t accept him being gay. Man, he barely considers him his own son, how would he react to him dating a twenty two year old man?!” I sigh exasperatedly, laying on my back brusquely and letting a long breath out into my pillow. “Oh, and I almost forgot I’m his stupid teacher at school, so I will probably get fired and sent to jail”

“But you should go to jail if you have sex with him, not if you just date him… right?” she asks, ignoring the rest of my words and I frown.

“I don’t know Eleanor, I think I can end up with a pretty orange suit for dating him. Relationships between students and teachers are forbidden, remember?”

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