Chapter two

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Louis' pov
I go to my locker. He seemed kind of frightened when I talked to him. Don't get me wrong though. Other than the bruises and marks, he is adorable. Yes, I am openly bisexual. I don't get messed around with for it though because they know they would get punched.
I almost can't wait for a torturous place called school to be over. "Oh fuck", I mutter to myself when I see an angry Niall stomping over. "What the fuck mate?! I was so alone at lunch you prick.", he whines out and huffs loudly. "Aww I'm sorry nialler, I had to get a stupid tutor", I tell him. He is 19 also, he keeps failing as well.
"It's fine, but just text me next time. I thought someone kicked you into a ditch or something", he says and I laugh. "Me? In a ditch? Really?". He rolls his eyes playfully and shakes his head. We say our goodbyes and go to our classes. My last class is gym and I go to the locker room after class and clean up a bit. I put on deodorant and a little bit of cologne so I don't smell bad and I grab my backpack. I begin walking to my car and I wait there for Harry.
About 10 minutes pass and I sigh, doubting that he will come. I look around and wait for another five minutes. I see him slightly limping out of the school with his head down while he walks over to the car, barely looking through his curls to see where he's going. "Woah woah woah are you okay Harry?", I say worriedly.
I barely know him but he looks hurt. He nods slightly and keeps his head looking to the ground. "I'm fine, I-I just fell" he mumbles quietly. I nod a little, still worried. My heart clenches at the boy standing in front of me. Nobody should have to go be in so much pain. You could tell by the black eye that I saw earlier he got beat up or
something. Hopefully he will tell me soon who is doing this to him so I can beat the living daylights out of them.
I think to myself for a moment. Why am I being so protective of Harry? We just met, I need to calm down a little. I decide to drop it and open the door of my car for him and he slowly gets into my car. This should be fun, note the sarcasm.
"Just so you know, I'm gonna tell you a few things about myself so you don't think I'm a rapist or some shit. We literally just met so I'm happy that you're doing this for me" I say, trying to lighten the mood a bit. I start driving and he looks really tense, almost uncomfortable. He's looking out the window. I wonder what he's thinking right now. He nods and says 'you're welcome' after I speak. I then take a deep breath.
"Well I'm Louis Tomlinson, I am failing math, obviously, I play footie, im bi, I'm 19, I like the fray, and that's about it", I say after a moment. "N...nineteen..?" He asks and I nod. He nods also and I wait for him to tell me about himself. Silence. He keeps staring out of the window. "Tell me about yourself..?" I ask and he looks up slightly. "Why? Th-there's nothing to tell" he says and I glance at him and back to the road.
"I'm sure there is, cmon please?", I ask. He sighs softly and thinks. After about 2 minutes he speaks up. "I-I'm harry styles.. Im not failing any cl-class, I-I don't play sports...", he trails off. He skips the sexuality answer and goes on. "I'm almost s-sixteen.. I l-love music and I work at a bakery.." He says extremely quietly. I wonder why he skipped the question. Maybe he's straight and he didn't have to? Maybe he's not comfortable sharing? I smile anyway.
"You're a smart little almost-sixteen-year-old who loves music, isn't a jock and works at a bakery, cute", I say and I think I see him blush a little, but he doesn't say a word. He shakes his head no and we arrive at my house. I get out of my car and he does the same. We walk to my house and I open the door for him. Harry looks up at me and says a small 'thank you' and walks inside. He looks around, mouth ajar.
"Sorry, it's kinda messy" I say and he shakes his head. "N-no it's um really big" he says and I chuckle softly. "That's what he said" I grin. He turns an obvious pink color and doesn't answer. "Would you like something to eat or drink", I ask and he shakes his head no. "But you didn't eat lunch" I object and he just shakes his head no again, I grab a pop tart and water and I sit on the couch. He sits next to me, kind of far away and I scoot closer to him and he flinches. I frown slightly but open my book.
"So... math stuff" I say and he bites his lip to keep from laughing? I'm not sure. He opens his advanced math book which is the same book as mine because I'm in a higher grade and he's apparently smart enough for 11th grade math. "Lets begin with f-fractions..?" He asks slowly. "Sure" I say and smiles.
He teaches me tons of math crap and smiles a little whenever I get something right. He looks up and sees on the clock that an hour and a half has past. "Oh no n-no no" he says and gets up quickly, gathering his things. "Do you want me to drive you to work? I'm so sorry I should've kept track of time." I say sympathetically and he looks up. "N-no! I-I mean no thank you its okay.. I'm gonna walk", he complies. "Harry it's pouring outside, let me drive you", I explain. "I-I'll be fine, really, bye" he waves slightly and rushes out the door, walking away rather quickly. I sigh softly, feeling bad for him. He's getting soaked. I sit back on my couch and turn on the tv. I didn't notice until like 30 minutes later that his jacket is laying on the couch. He's probably freezing!
I get into my car after grabbing the jacket, my keys, my wallet and phone. I begin driving to the only bakery in town, 'Suzy's bakery'. I get there and walk in.

(1264 WORDS! I'm trying to make all of the chapters at least a thousand words each. This story sucks ugh :( whatever. I might go back and change some shit and correct my grammar because I suck at grammar lmao. I'll update hopefully everyday :) I'm trying my hardest to. I usually write a chapter a day, I just need to get wifi to post it. Hopefully this book will turn out good :) I'm going to complete it at some point and it will have at least 50-80 chapters. THATS LIKE 50,000-80,000 WORDS. I literally read these first two chapters over and over because I want to make them better but I can't because I suck at writing ughhhhhh. Oh well, Vote/comment please! Love you guys❤️)

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