Chapter 3

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The morning had came and all too quickly, I was wrapped in the silky soft sheets heavily into a dream about Kate Middleton and very little clothing when Harry stuck his head in my door. "Louis, it's time to get up. You have 15 minutes to get dressed, make your bed and be downstairs, this is your only warning."

"Why. Just why!" I yelled, pulling the sheets over my head. "I only needed two more minutes."

"Well you have 15, do whatever you want with them but be downstairs or you won't be getting a good breakfast." With that he shut my door and I groaned, I was nearly on top of her I could feel her body heat. I threw back the sheets and headed across the hall to get dressed, the stupid uniform hung on the back of my door and I grimaced as I felt the material. I think a wool coat would be more comfortable, but I pulled on the slacks and tucked in my white dress shirt. We had a choice of a navy blue dress coat or a grey sweater that had to be buttoned. I opted on the sweater and pulled the tie tightly around my neck, tucking in the end. I looked like something out of Harry Potter. I laughed, Harry's much like Harry potter in the sense he's weird and  curious and did I mention weird?

I headed to the bathroom to do my hair, when I was satisfied I brushed my teeth and headed downstairs.

Harry had made oatmeal, he sat down two bowls at the table with toppings of bananas and brown sugar as well as tea in two red mugs.

"Did you make the bed?"

I frowned and set the tea back down, "No."

He wasn't looking at me, but I could tell he was mad. "That's a chore and chores are done before breakfast. Seeing as this is the first morning I'll let it slide today."

I rolled my eyes, "Wow, you sure cut me some slack...gee thanks." I shook my head and stood up, he cleared his throat.

"Don't get an attitude with me again. You are to follow the rules."

"Yeah, whatever." I headed upstairs and made the damn bed and went back downstairs to eat my now chilled breakfast.

~In the car~

I slid into the front seat and Harry pushed the ignition key, "Subs don't sit up front." I stared at him, he had to be fucking joking right? "Get in the back, now." He was not kidding and I shook my head, opening the door back up.

"Good to know Subs aren't equals, apparently we are just-"

"ENOUGH!" Harry yelled, I mean he actually made me flinch. I didn't know he had any emotions, let alone a loud enough voice to get my attention.

"I-"

"No, stop! I'm sick of your disobedience and it's not even 8 o'clock yet!"

"Okay."

"Do not say another word. You are already getting punished tonight and If you get into trouble at school because of your mouth it will intensify. You are in a whole new ball game out here and your mouth is disgusting!"

"I brushed this morning." I said, laughing. This was kind of fun, actually.

"You got it."

"Got what?" I never did get an answer but I knew that I had made him royally pissed off. I deserved a pat on the back for that one.

The door opened and Zayn said hello to Harry, they began chatting animatedly about the school year and how awesome it'll be for them both being doms this year. About 10 minutes into the ride Zayn made a comment about how nervous he was to 'release the subs into the school' which honestly made me mad. I must've scoffed out loud this time however because he twisted round in his seat and stared right into my eyes as Niall tensed next to me.

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