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L O U I S :
"God damn. Get a room," I cringe as I walk into English to see Niall and Jackson snogging each other at the back of the room where i usually sat.
I didn't sit up front anymore since Harry was no longer teaching here, and if I sat in front, Mr. September's voice would just be louder and I didn't feel like listening to his loud annoying voice.
They continue to eat each others faces off.
Rougher than before I told them to stop.
Niall has a devilish smirk on his face as he grips onto Jackson's hair desperately.
Cute.
But still disgusting.
Eww.
I groan sitting next to them. They finally pull away, panting and cheeks red. Ugh.
"Oh hey, Louis. When did you get here?" Niall gasps and its so obvious he's playing dumb.
"You're an idiot," I roll my eyes.
"Ey," Jackson warns, "only I can call him that," he chuckles and Niall slaps him in the arm
"I thought you were going to stand up for me or something."
"Oh. Sorry. He's my idiot."
Niall rolls his eyes, groaning, "you're such an asshole," he looks at Jackson for like two seconds, "come here," he grabs his face aaaand-
Yep. Obviously
More fucking kissing.
God damn.
"Jesus Christ. Ya lil nastay!" I groan and scoot away from them a little.
That's when Mr. September walks in to start the class.
God, I miss Harry.
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"Hey, baby," Harry smiles, cheeks red and arms open as I walk up to him.
"Hello, Cupcake," I smile, wrapping my arms around his neck as he snakes his around my waist.
"How was your day?" He looks down at me with a smile, leaning into the car.
"Better now that you're here," I smile and stand on my tippy toes to kiss him. My lips wrap around his bottom one, sucking on it lightly before pulling back, the lip between my teeth.
He grunts lowly, "first. Look who's being cheesy now. And second," his eyes close as he licks his lips, a soft moan leaving them, "I love it when you do that."
"What?" I lean forward slightly, "this?" I bite down on his lip softly, tugging on it.
"Mmhm," he hums and his grip tightens around my waist, his eyes fluttering closed again.
"How was your day, babe?" I ask softly due to us being so close.
"It was boring without you," he pouts.
"That finalises it." He looks confused. "You are officially the cheesiest one in this relationship."
"As long as I'm being cheesy with you, I don't mind at all," he grins.
"We'd better get going before one of the teachers notice us," I open my side of the car and I hop in as he jogs over to his side.
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"Pizza?" My mom asks as I watch old reruns of Mistresses.
"Sure," I nod, shooting her a slight smile before turning back to the tv screen.
A few minutes later she returns to the couch, after ordering pizza, to sit with me. "Where have you been lately?" She raises an eyebrow, "you're hardly ever here and are always sleeping out. Should I be worried?" She chuckles lightly.
"Nothing to worry about mom. I'm sleeping over at a friend's place most of the time. I'm perfectly fine. Nothing to worry about." I find myself blushing at the thought of me and Harry laying together in the same bed, cuddling and kissing for ages and then trying to hide our boners from it.
"Oooo," she coos, getting a bit excited, "a friend 'ey? What's her name? And when will I meet her?" There she goes with jumping to conclusions like a cat catching mice.
Okay so maybe I haven't come out to my mom yet...
Or any family members for that matter.
The only people who know are Niall, who was the first, 'cause the night he came out to me I thought it was appropriate to come out to him too. And Liam, Zayn, Harry and obviously me.
There's no particular reason for me not coming out to my family, it's just I don't feel the need to. I always thought thaf if I were to ever get a boyfriend (which I didn't think I'd actually get) I would just introduce him to the family like I would with a girlfriend. But I've never had a girlfriend so...
"His name is Harry," I smile and her face drop a little.
"Oh," she says, "I thought this was you telling me you finally found someone. Finally in a relationship," she laughs, "my bad for jumping to conclusions."
"Well..." I stop to think if this is the right time to tell her. I can't think of a better time to, so I might as well. "I have," I smile.
"Oh! You have? What's her name?" Again with the jumping.
"His..." I drag out, trying to give her a hint, "name is Harry."
She frowns for a moment, confused, before she bursts out laughing, "Oh, Lou! You're hilarious!"
I look at her seriously. "How's that funny, mum?" I tilt my head to the side.
She stops laughing and studies my face for any signs of humour. She finds non. "Wait, you're serious?"
"Why wouldn't I be?"
"You're...you're dating a... guy?" She frowns.
"Yes," I smile proudly.
She looks so confused and I even catch a glimpse of disgust. "Oh-kay? So you're boyfriends?"
"Yes. That is what being in a relationship makes us. Why do u feel like I'm teaching a tolder how to spell?" I ask, rolling my eyes.
"But..."
"I'm dating a guy named Harry. We've been seeing each other for like two months but are only officially boyfriend for a few weeks, about a month. Want anymore information or do you get it now?"
"No, I get it, but... why?" She frowns.
"Why what?"
"Why a... guy?"
"Uhh... because I'm gay?" This is starting to get annoying.
Shock fills takes over her confused voice. "No. No-"
"Yes. Yes. I'm gay, mum. Just thought you'd like know."
"No. I wouldn't like to know. I didn't hear this. No. You said nothing tonight. You-"
Ding, Dong.
The door bell ringing cuts her off.
Saved by the bell, I guess.
I get up to open the door. It's the pizza guy.
He has blond/brown hair, greenish blue eyes and his nametag reads Connor.
Cute. I thought. Not as cute as Harry though.
I pay for the pizza and bring it into the house. My mom has vanished from the living room so I just shrug, grab a water bottle out of the fridge and make my way up to my room with the pizza.
Lol, was my mom homophobic? Fuck.
"Whatever. She's goin' to have to deal with it," I shrug to myself, taking a big bite out of my pizza slice.
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Hey :)) Imma start doing a QOTC from now on :)
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