HANDCUFFED TO MY BULLY [Larry Stylson] (season 1)

Part 3

H - I guess its you and me, huh nerd?
L - *nods*
H - *rolls eyes* who's house will be staying at?
L - w-we could go to y-yours?
H - did your mom finally realiza that she doesn't want a pathetic homo as a son?
L - *looks down with tears in his eyes*
H - *snickers at his reaction*
L - C-can we just go to our next class?
H - I have a free períod so I don't have class
L - w-well I d-do
H - does it look like I care?
L - *shakes head*
H - exellent! So that means that we're going to the café, I'm starving
L - b-but I'll b-be L-late for class
H - you truly are a fucking idiot *rolls eyes*
L - *looks up*
H - either you use those fucking legs and walk or you get dragged
L - *sighs and walks to the café with Harry*
H - *smiles proudly*

[After school]

A - *waiting for Harry to arrive*
H - hey mom
A - good afternoon darling *sees Louis* Who is this?
H - *rolls eyes* this is Louis we're handcuffed for a stupid school project
A - *frowns at Harry's behaviour* nice to meet you Louis *smiles*
L - *smiles*
A - ready to go Hazza?
H - mum! *whines* don't call me that!
A - *raises her eyebrows*
H - *rolls eyes * don't male that face mum, its creepy
A - *rolls eyes* ready yo go boys?
H - *nods*
L - *nods*

[at Harry's house]

A - what do you want for dinner boys?
L - can we order pizz-
H - *glares at him*
L - *frowns* anything is fine *looks down*
A - *frowns* ate you sure Louis? What were you going to say before Louis?
L - erm... *glances at Harry*
H - *glares at him*
L - *glups* n-no thing Mrs Styles
H - *covers his smile with his hand*
L - *sighs*
A - ok then *unsure*

[later]

A - good afternoon honey *kisses her husband*
R - good afternoon babe *notices Louis*
A - *notices* this is Louis, Harry's parthner for a school project
R - oh, ok. Its nice to meet you Louis, *offers his hand*
L - its a pleasure to meet you Mr Styles *accepts his hand*
H - *kicks his foot under the table*
L - *glances at him*
H - *stares at him*
L - *fakes cough* so have you had dinner yet?
H - *nods*
R - *glances at Louis* how was dinner Louis?
L - it was very good, Mes Styles you have a gift when it comes to making food *smiles*
A - thank you Louis! *fakes glare at Harry* atleast someone acknowledges my amazing cooking skills *chuckles*
H - *rolls eyes*
R - how about we go for some frozen yogurt? *smiles*
H - that sound awesome!!
A - that sounds amazing Love, what about you Louis?
L - hm?
A - do you want to get some frozen yogurt?
L - *glances at Harry for approval*
H - *nods*
L - erm...sure, that sounds wonderful
A - *faces Robin* do you wanna pick UP Gemma First or should we go and then pick her UP?
R - lets pick her UP while the boys are changing and we'll pick them UP After
A - sounds good *faces Louis and Harry* boys, go up to change quickly, we're going to pick up Gemma and then we'll come back for the both of you
L - Who is Gemma? *mumbles*
A - *hears him* Gemma is Harry's older sister
H - *kicks him under the table again*
A - you ready babe?
R - *nods* see you in a bit boys *lea es with Anne*
H - see you later dad *smirks at Louis*
L - *shifts*
H - listen hear you little whore
L - *glups*
H - I don't want you acting nice to my parents
L - w-why?
H - *rolls eyes* your just some dumb nerd Who doesn't have a life and his only 'friend' is his brother.
L - *fiddles with his fingers*
H - I don't want them to think we're Friends
L - *looks down*
H - *rolls eyes* get your gayass up and lets change our clothers
L - *follows him*
L - w-wow
H - make sure and don't get your fucking gay germs all over the place
L - *shakes head*
H - great! Just fucking great!
L - w-what? *looks at him*
H - how the fuck are we supposed to change our clothers
L - we could change out shorts?
H - *looks at him in disgust* i've been in this shirt for the entrie Day! I'm changing it!
L - you could cuy it?
H - *rolls eyes* I'm not cutting my shirt you fucking looser
L - *sighs* I think I might have an idea
H - what is it?
L - Let me show you *takes off his shirt from his free side of the body and pasess it through Harry's hand*
H - ew! I'm not touching your disgisting shirt!
L - well then I guess you'll be sleeping in your shirt then
H - *rolls eyes* fine *passes the shirt throug his entire body*are you happy no- *stares at his chest*
L - w-w-what? *blushes*
H - you have tattoes?!?
L - *blushes and nods*
H - *stares as Louis' tattoes*
L - erm... Harry?
H - hm *still staring*
L - C-could you stop staring at my tattoes? *blushes*
H - *looks up at him with red cheeks* I wasn't staring Louis
L - *shocked* (did he just call me by my name?!?)
H - *looks around nervously* could you help me now?
L - s-sure *smiles*
H - *smiles back at him*