Chapter Seventeen
Louis's POV
I walked into school on Wednesday, hoping I wouldn't see Harry roaming the halls. As I walked through the main hall, though, I saw a tall guy with curly brown hair talking to Olly.
"Shit, he's here." I thought to myself.
As I walked passed them, I was hoping they'd ignore me. Thankfully, they did, but I saw white gauze on Harry's wrist and couldn't help but wonder what that was about. I guess I'll find out at lunch.
Harry's POV
I was talking to Olly in the halls about the last few days when a familiar boy walked past us.
"Was that Louis?" he asked.
"No dip, sherlock." I replied, rolling my eyes.
"Lunch is going to be really awkward." he said.
I side-eyed him. "Oh really now? I'm the one who broke up with him. It'll be most awkward for me."
"Yeah, you're right. I should get to homeroom."
"See you, Olly."
I walked upstairs and into homeroom. I got lots of stares. I sat down next to a random girl.
"How's it going?" she asked me.
"Fine. Monday was tough, but yesterday was better. Now tell me, did the news spread quickly?" I replied.
"Oh yeah. Louis was a wreck, Liam was embarrassed. Where did you go? You weren't at lunch."
"I had to get out. Clear my head. I got lunch, thought about a lot, and made a few bad decisions."
"Did any of those decisions relate to the gauze on your wrist?"
"Yeah. I tried to, y'know...." and I motioned to slitting my neck.
"Oh. That's awful."
"Not the first time." I smirked.
The bell rung, and I left her with her jaw dropped. Today was going to be fun.
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sidelines - larry stylinson
FanfictionHarry and Louis were a couple made for each other. Harry was a punk musician and Louis was the captain of the football team. Everyone thought they would last forever. They thought that, too, until something split them apart. Would they get back toge...
