I bet you will love me [L.S]

chapter 3

The next day was like hell for Harry.

That was because he knew that he shared his first class with Louis and he could really start his day better than having to hear Louis' stupid comments within the lesson. Louis would never do his work nor even participate in the lesson.

All he would do is either flirt with girls or make noises and disturb the lesson.

On top of that Harry was late like always, that meant that he wouldn't be able to decide where he can sit. He needed to take the remaining seat and he hoped that it would be next to someone he likes.

But with Harry's luck it was no wonder that as he stormed in the classroom there was only one seat available and that was the one next to Louis of course.

He groaned and made his way over to Louis, after he apologized for being late.

Louis sat there already looking at Harry with a smirk. Harry wished that he could slap this stupid smirk off of his face.

Harry slumped down on his seat and put his books out of his backpack. Louis just sat there staring at him, chewing on his pen. Harry wondered from that girl he got this pen because he would always borrow pens instead of bringing his own.

When Harry unpacked everything he tried to follow the lesson. It has already started and Harry tried to keep up with it, which was hard because Louis wouldn't let him. He chewed extra loud to get Harry's attention.

When Harry couldn't hear it anymore he turned abruptly in his chair to face Louis.

"Would you like to stop that?", Harry snapped at him.

Louis smirked, pleased with himself. "Oh! The boy can talk", he said sarcastically.

"Yes, he can. But he can't concentrate because of you", Harry fought back.

"Too bad I don't care about that", Louis said unbothered.

Harry was close to losing his temper but he didn't want to give in.

He spoke up a bit too loud. "You know what? You're nothing but-"

Harry was interrupted by the teacher.

"Mr. Styles, Mr. Tomlinson, is there a problem?", Mr. Riggins asked.

Harry didn't want to cause a scene, so he answered "no" at the same time as Louis said "yes".

Harry looked at Louis as if he's gone mad.

Mr. Riggins raised his eyebrows. "Care to explain me what's wrong, Mr. Tomlinson?", he asked.

"I can't keep up with the lesson and I just needed help", Louis leaned back at his chair and lied straight into his teacher's face.

"Then I'm sure that Mr. Styles here would like to help you", he turned his head towards Harry. "Am I right, Mr. Styles?".

Louis was looking at him expectingly.

Harry's mouth fell open. Helping Louis was the last thing he wanted to do, but he didn't want to get a bad grade, that's why he nodded his head.

Louis smiled at that and the lesson continued.

Harry knew that he was supposed to help Louis now, but he wanted to give Louis a hard time.

"So, lover boy. Explain me the steps of the propagation", Louis demanded.

"Are you serious? We're in English class", Harry said.

"Oh, perfect!", Louis clapped his hands together and leaned his elbow on the table to rest his face on his hand. "Then tell me a poem then.  About love", Louis smirked.

Harry gripped his table with his hands so hard that his knuckles turned white.

"I don't know what you want from me, but I'm not gonna put up with this shit, Louis", Harry spat.

"What do I want? I want you to teach me some English", Louis said, acting oblivious to the situation.

Harry released his firm grip from his table and turned away from Louis. "Yeah, fuck no. Don't act like you're actually interested in the lesson".

"I'm maybe not interested in the lesson, but in you", Louis winked at him.

Harry took a breath and tried to calm down. "Whatever, it won't help if you keep bothering me. That way I can't keep up with the lesson and you won't be able to do that too, like you apparently wanted".

Harry took his pen in his hands to copy the board notes, waiting for Louis' answer, but nothing came.

He was looking over to Louis and saw him writing something down on a piece of paper he got from the person next to him.

Harry was confused. Louis was actually leaving him alone. Not only that, he also participated in the lesson and made notes, which was very odd.

For the rest of the lesson, Louis made no attempts to get under Harry's skin or to flirt with him in his weird way.

Harry was so frustrated and confused because of this boy, that he couldn't concentrate the whole lesson.

His day was already ruined by Louis, thanks to his confusing behaviour.

Harry was happy when he could finally leave the class and go to his friends. When he left the room he saw Louis in front of the desk talking to Mr. Riggins. Harry guessed that Louis was probably getting trouble for always disturbing the lesson but the conversation didn't look like Mr. Riggins was scolding him.

He rather looked concerned about Louis, which was weird.

Harry decided to continue walking out of the classroom and tried to get Louis out of his mind for the rest of the day.

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Author's note:

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