Louis' POV.
After the teacher called the names out, she left. I glanced at Harry who was deep drowning in his sea of thoughts.
What could he possibly be thinking of?
Then a ginger head girl with really white skin called 'June' pointed at me and whispered something to the teacher. The teacher looked at me strangely.
"Are you new here?" She asked.
"Y-Yea.." I stuttered looking back at June confused.
"Now , what's your name?" She asked.
"Louis, Louis Tomlinson" I answered looking back at the teacher,Mrs. Malissa.
"Louis, it's not really nice to bully people from the first day. Go apologize to June" she said pointing at June, who was faking a sad face.
"What?! I-"
"Do you want me to give you detention from the first day?" She warned.
"No" I whispered
"Sorry June" I muttered glancing at June for a second.
This is going to be a lovely year. Definitely. The bell rang suddenly, so I just took my bag and immediately left.
In lunch break I walked over to a kid called 'Ed Sheeran'.
"Umm hey, are you from Hamilton , the.. School?" I asked nervously.
"Oh so you're from there, because I've been asking myself where have I seen you all day" he said explaining.
We sat down and chatted while eating our lunch. Then a tall guy with brown hair and brown hazel eyes walked over to us.
"Sorry guys, can I join ? I'm new here" Paul said smiling. We both agreed as he sat on the opposite side, next to Ed.
Harry's POV
"Louis Tomlinson" was the last name called out. Louis Tomlinson. My mind repeated.
When lunch break came, I sat with Niall, blue eyes and blonde hair, and Liam, brown eyes and hair. My usual friends. We have been friends for over 4 years now, they always supported me in everything. I kept looking around looking for Louis, but he wasn't there. I tried keeping up with what Liam or Niall were saying. But with Louis being on my mind, it was hard.
Louis' POV.
I spent the rest of the day with Paul after Ed had to leave for his own class.He's a really nice guy, and even though my schedule didn't completely match his, but we spoke a lot throughout the day. After lunch, I had English . I headed to class and guess who I found there. Harry. As I walked through class , his eyes darted from the board to me and he gave me a half-hearted smile. I walked across the class and sat next to him. Maybe those small glances or smiles we shared doesn't make him a stranger after all. Maybe.
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Anonymous •Larry Stylinson• (Boyxboy) //ON HOLD //
Fanfiction"Anonymous is who I became after you forgot me. Anonymous is who I am now a after you chose to erase me away. Anonymous is who I will be when I choose to leave again"
