Chapter 7

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HARRY POV

A week had past since the incident with Louis and I was back to secretly crushing on him behind Lottie's back. It didn't help that he kept staring at me whenever he saw me at school.

Liam had been a bit distant lately, arriving late to places and staring off into space. Whenever one of us asked him about it he said that he was stressed with exams coming up.

Right now we were sitting in the lunchroom, Liam eating an apple and Niall finishing his energy drink. Lottie was texting someone, Nialls arm wrapped around her and I was enjoying being with my friends, glad that Louis wasnt in the room.

Niall started crunching up his empty can and the usual movement began as lunch break came closer to ending.

"I'm just going to go to the bathroom, I'll see you in English." I said, picking up my bag.

"See you." Niall replied and I headed out into the hallway, going into the nearest bathroom.

I pushed open the door and looked up to see Louis washing his hands.

"Hi." I said.

"Oh, hey." Louis replied, grabbing some paper towels to dry his hands. He balled up the used paper towels and threw them into the rubbish bin as I let go of all rational thinking and I let my bag slip off my shoulder, quickly crossed the room and pulled his face down to kiss me.

The kiss was short but passionate and we barely moved once his lips moved off mine.

"God I want you." he growled, dropping his own bag to the floor and kissing me again.

His hands tangled in my hair and I pushed him against the wall, feeling his tongue in my mouth and his hot breath.

RING RING RING

"Stupid fucking bell." Louis whispered, our faces still so close I could feel his breath.

"We don't have to go." I whispered back.

"You sure?" Louis asked.

"There's other things I'd much rather be doing. Now drive me back to your place Tomlinson." I said, feeling incredibly daring.

Louis grinned and picked up his bag, leading the way to the bathroom door. I grabbed my bag on the way and followed him out of the school and into the carpark.

Louis started the engine and started driving back to his house. I watched him drive and he kept glancing at me.

I ignored Nialls text of 'where in the fuck are you?' and turned my phone on silent.

After about ten minutes, which felt like much longer, we arrived at his house. I was buzzing with excitement and Louis held my hand as we walked up to the front door.

He tried to unlock the door but it was already unlocked and as he pushed it open his jaw dropped. I couldn't see what he was looking at because he was blocking the way.

"What the fuck?" he said.

"Louis, I'm sorry. You weren't supposed t find out like this-" a voice I recognized as Louis' mum said.

"Yeah sure. You have fun now." said, his voice incredibly cold.

He slammed the door loudly and turned back to the car. I followed him and he started the engine again, driving out of the driveway and back onto the street.

"What happened?" I asked.

"Some dickhead in there with my mum. Fucking hell." Louis said angrily.

"Shit. We don't have to-" I began.

"No, no no Harry. I'm not going to let her ruin this." Louis said.

"Well, no one will be home at my place." I said.

Louis looked at me and smiled.

We arrived at my house within minutes and I almost ran to the door, fumbling with my key to unlock the door.

We ran up to my bedroom and Louis pushed me down on the bed, straddling me, lowering himself down to kiss me.

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