Chapter 8, The Plan

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A/N: hey guys do you think I'm doing a good job orrrr, and ill switch up the POV's this time I didn't that much in the last chapter.
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Harry's POV

"What do you mean" I asked Louis "I mean that we should have a plan" he looked me right in the eyes "fooorr" I said with my hand looking at him "for the thing that's going on right now" he said and I frowned "Louis I told you not to worry about it" i said putting my hand on his "I know, I know just here me out" he said and i nodded "Troye want you to treat him like his the king of the world right" i nodded "and he keeps treating me like shit so how about you treat Troye boy like the king he thinks he is and tommorow or today I'll make him mad and he'll yell at me and give you a signal to come and see it and that's when u break up with him" he said smirking i nodded agreeing with my thoughts

"okay when does this start" I whispered sense the teacher was talking "today and we'll end the plan tonight" he whispered back. I smirked "what the rules" I whispering quiter Louis thought for a second while writing what the teacher told us too "No kissing maybe like a peck on the lips but that's all not to much cuddling and no sex or hand jobs" he said looking at me.

I nodded "Okay" I said smiling at him "promice me" he said holding his pinky out putting his pencil down to look at me 
"What?" I questioned looking at his pinky and back at his face "promise me you won't do any of those things" he looked me straight in the eyes I looked back at him and took his pinky in mine. "I promise" I said smiling at him
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Louis POV:

School was almost over with I just had gym left which was with harry yaay. the plan has been great Troye boy really thinks he's winning Harry over.

He didn't even know when Harry slapped my butt when he was turned around. Now I was on my way to gym. I went in the locker room filled with loud noizes coming from the boys. going to my locker opening it

I Changed into my cloths while I was closing my locker I felt arms wrap around me I looked up seeing Harry looking down at me smiling. "How's it going with Troye" I turned around looking at Harry, still in his arms. "Good, he's annoying like really really annoying, and have something to tell....you...." he said looking down at the floor

I frowned "you...you.. didn't break the rules did you" I said worried he instantly shook his head no "No, boo, I'll never break the rules" he said look up holding my cheak "what i had to say was that troye.....well......he changed his schedule....so he's........" he said "he's what" i asked nervous of what the answer might be

"He's in gym with us" he mumbled    "What.the.Fuck" I said "l know boo i know lets just go out there and end this shit right now" i nodded agreeing with him

We walked out the locker room together going in the gym we sat on the benches waiting for the coach Troye saw us and walked over to where we were and stopped right in front of me and smiled at me I just looked at him and flipped him off, Harry laughed Awkwardly and he put me hand down "he's just kidding, how about you sit by me" I looked at Troye waiting for him to get out of my way.

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Me and harry were walking to the locker room discussing the plan "so the signal is a cough" Harry nodded "Now go with troye boy and let's do this" Harry laughed slapping my butt I yelped Harry was jogging forward to troye and they were laughing and shit, ugh I wish this would be over with

After like 1 min. Harry coughed and I walked toward them swaying my hips when I walked pass harry I winked at him so I can makeTroye mad before walking In the locker room. I went to my locker putting in the combination and opening it. When i was about to get my stuff I felt someone standing by me i smirked knowing who it is

"What do you want troye boy" I said crossing my arms turning to looking at him "you know 'What', I told you to step off of harry" he continued I coughed loudly but reasonable "but your fucking slutty ass had to go flirt with him he's mine" at this time Harry was standing by the end locker "hear that Tomlinson he's mine and there's nothing you can do about it" he smirked thinking he won "is there" I pointed my head towards harry and watched as Troye's eyes widened at harrys appearance

"Babe.. i- it's not what it looks like" he said going towards harry "Me and  and.....and louis were just- " harry cut him off "Save it, you not only were doing this behind my back" harry continued, he seemed really mad, I don't think he's acting "you lied to me also, you looked me straight in the face and lied to me!  why would you do this"

"I- I- Im sorry babe I'm so sorry" Troye said "Stop, this, us" he said waving his finger betwen him and troye "Is over" Harry walked over to me whispering in my ear "are you ready to go" even that gave me chills down my spine bit i played it cool

I nodded "yea one more minute" I said quietly, harry nodded walking out the locker room.

I looked back at Troye his mouth was wide open looking forward thinking what just happened  i shut my locker walking over to him "Close Your mouth you'll catch flies" I said patting his cheak.

Harry POV:

after I walked out the locker room I stood outside the locker room waiting for Louis. I'm really angry at Troye for saying that kind of shit to Louis I knew he was a bitch to him but I didn't know it was that bad, that little prick is going pay

Louis walked out turning looking at me smiling "Hey boo, you okay?" Louis said holding both of my hands kissing one of them which gave me chills down my spine

"Yea, let's go I put our stuff in the car" Louis nodded letting go of one hand  still holding on to one of mine we started walking outside "boo are you sure your ok you seem angry" Louis said looking at me "I'm just pisssd that he would do that shit to like that was so fucked up he's going to fucking pay" We reached the car  Louis looked at me with a worried expression "no no harry don't do that we both know you can take him"

I stood there with my fist clenched louis standing in front of me trying to calm me

Why was i acting like this

Why do i care




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