Louis Tomlinson. The boy that everyone picked on in school. Striped shirt, suspenders, and high waters with toms. He's been called anything but his name. Asswipe, pencil Dick, queer, you name it. But theres one day when all of that changed. He looked.... different. Really different. No suspenders. No stripes. No high waters. He wore a black jean jacket, plain shirt, and regular jeans. Although he rolled them up, topped off with a pair of converse. And he was hanging out with 'them'. Something's fishy, I know it is. Those boys did something to him and I'm going to find out what.