Harry's POV
I didn't.
I did not just.
I did not just sleep with Louis Tomlinson.
Maybe this was just a dream, I could wake up?
As I run out of Louis's house, I'm practically wheezing by the time I'm around the corner.
Niall and Demi had probably left me.
Ugh, I would have to take the bus home. As I walk a few blocks towards the bus stop, my head ache grows larger and larger. I must have been way too drunk the previous night.
Then a car rolls up next to me.
It was Niall's. He rolls down the window.
"Get in!" I hear Dani yell from behind him. I quietly climb into his car.
The first few minutes of the drive were silent back to my house.
"How was it?" Niall asks, breaking the silence.
"What?" I ask him. I hope he didn't know, that would bring up a conversation I did not want to have with either of them.
"I brought Niall home earlier last night because he was too drunk and was trying to start fights with people." Danielle tells me, cracking a smile.
Why did they leave me then? I was drunk also.
"We figured that you were getting laid or something and someone their would take care of you for the night, so we figured we would come back and pick you up in the morning." Niall says casually, as if it was nothing.
"Laid?" I choke out.
"Yeah. When better to lose your virginity with some stranger while drunk at a party." Niall says sarcastically.
"I hope you didn't get her pregnant, you both were probably to drunk to use a condom-"
"Just shut up Niall! I've already had a long enough night and morning!" I suddenly yell at him.
I didn't know where this new profound anger had come from, I was just as hungover as Niall if not less; and they had probably spent the entire morning looking for me. I was just angry at Louis, and I was taking my anger out on Niall.
"Sorry, I just have a terrible headache and a lot on my mind." I apologize once I've had a chance to gather my thoughts.
He nods his head and slips his sunglasses on. A few minutes later I was pretty sure he had fallen asleep in the car.
"I hope you had a nice time." Dani tells me, pressing her lips into a straight line.
She was probably a bit mad at me too. Nobody likes witnessing anyone being mean to Niall, he was just so like able. And Irish.
"Something like that." I said, rolling my eyes.
I gulped remember I was going to have to work with Louis on this project. He was not even going to want to talk to me.
Dani dropped me off at my house and I ran upstairs to my room, avoiding my family. My head was pounding in the back of my head and I was overly exhausted.
And I slept.
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"We have to work on our project." I run up to Louis in the hallway.
I had finally mustered up the courage to go up to him, I had been terrified.
He spins around.
"Our project? More like yours." He spits at me.
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Electromagnetic (larry stylinson)
FanfictionLouis, 12th grader, your typical punk boy, covered in tattoos and piercings, plays football, doesn't give a shit about anyone except himself. The type girls go crazy for. Now you look at Harry, 11th grader, the smart kid in the front of the classroo...
