Chapter 21:
Louis’ POV
I feel my head hit the side of the stall as I try to avoid their punches; they grab one of my legs and pull me out causing me to hit my head on the floor with force.
‘UUUUUAAARGGHHHH’ I groan out as they keep trying to throw punches. I quickly kick 2 of them down and grab a hold of one of them to pull myself up. I dash to the sinks and wait for Justin to throw another punch, I duck and his fist shatters the mirror causing me to chuckle.
‘Dude is this queer actually beating the 5 of us, what the hell?’ says a jock on the floor. He gets up and shoves himself forward but I get out of the way in time to see him push Justin into the sinks. I grab him and punch his nose making him bleed and I suddenly feel my bowtie being ripped off me.
‘No one…touches….my….fucking….clothes’ I scream as I kick him in the crotch and punch the other jock behind him making him drop my bowtie. ‘And that is how you take out 5 idiot cunts’ I say brushing myself off. They all start to regain focus and come to tackle me again, I quickly run out of the bathroom and into the hall where I find my back up.
Zayn quickly jumps Justin, Harry punches the guy with the bloody nose, Liam takes the one I hit in the balls, Niall uses his small figure to easily wrap himself around the other guy on the floor holding on in a good headlock and I finish punching the one that took my bowtie. After knocking them out, Liam and Harry help me and Niall throw the four of them into a locker and then the 5 of us grab Justin and shove him into a dumpster by the bathroom door.
‘Lou how the hell did you manage to take the five of them on yourself’ asks Niall looking at me like I’m some kind of hero.
‘Well when I was younger I took some martial arts and well I guess I was just lucky they didn’t get a good grip on me from the start or else I would have been stuck in the hospital like you.’ I tease.
‘Well, that was actually pretty fun…not that I’d ever go back to beating people up but they deserved it’ says Zayn. His look was on me and I mouthed a thank you as we all went back into the gym. The crowd looked shocked to see us without a scratch, Harry put my bowtie back on and I felt chills as his hands eased around my neck.
‘Are you sure you’re ok Tommo?’ he asked.
‘No one is ever okay Haz but for now I’m good, especially with you around. Let’s just have a good time.’ He gives me a cheeky grin and slaps my face before getting on stage.
‘We are sorry you guys didn’t get to see the beating we just gave those idiots but none the less we are here to have a good time and have an amazing prom so…you guys want to dance?’ Niall shouts and the crown cheers him on. ‘Wow you guys are a good crowd’ he chuckles. ‘This song is called “C’mon C’mon”
(C'mon, C'mon)
Zayn:
The one that I came with, she had to go
But you look amazing,
Standing alone
Liam:
So c'mon, c'mon
Move a little closer now,
C'mon, c'mon,
