"And as per usual, sorry for how long it's been since the last update. <3
Louis' POV
It was Friday. Friday, the last day before I had two solid days of getting myself back together before going back to get the living daylights beaten out of me by Zayn and Harry.
I sat in my car in the car park, the keys already in my pocket. Liam had told me he was sick, so I didn't need to give him a ride, but that also meant I had to face the day alone. And now, don't get me wrong, it wasn't that I was completely co-depenant on Liam, it was more that I was terrified that Harry or Zayn might kill me and no one would be around to find my body until Monday.
At the thought, I quickly grabbed my bag and my books, hopping out of my car and running to the school in fear of one of them finding me alone in the empty car park. At least in the school, there were teachers... sometimes.
I hurried through the still silent hallways, school wasn't to start for another twenty minutes, so kids were still only just starting to arrive. I made my way to my locker, quickly shoving everything I wouldn't be needing until after lunch into it, and turning away, in hopes of making it to my first class without any confrontation.
Once first period had ended, and Harry and Zayn had not shown up yet, I was looking forward to perhaps having an okay Friday.
Lady luck was not in my favour today, since the moment I turned the corner on the way to my second class, I bumped right into none other than Harry; who was carrying a cup of hot coffee that he then managed to spill on both of us. I gasped, jumping back.
I looked up to meet his angry green eyes and felt my breath come short.
"I - I.." I muttered, somewhat flustered.
"Are you fucking kidding me? Seriously?!" he snapped, dropping the now empty and slightly squished cup to the linoleum floor of the hallway with a clutter.
"Sorry - I mean..." http://wattpad.com/story/1649123
