Chapter 5

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The rest of that dinner was very awkward. And I was so happy when they went home. I love Anne, she's a really nice woman. But I don't know how the heck she raised Harry. He was nice around my mum, but when it was just him and I. It was weird. And he was an ass.

Sunday flew by, I honestly did nothing. I tried to study for my math test that's today, but I couldn't do. I couldn't stop thinking about the way he kissed my neck. I STILL HAVE THAT DANG HICKY! But thankfully, my mum hasn't noticed because I've kept my hair down. Harry, so far, had kept his mouth shut about my tattoos and hasn't mentioned them.

But now, today is Monday. And I'm in for another lonnggg week of school . I got dressed and was ready to go. My dad drove me today and let me out right at the entrance, which I appreciated. When I began walking, I noticed Harry alone by that tree having a smoke. Looking very blue, but I didn't dare go over there.. I just went to class.

Harry's POV :

I let out another yawn as I brought the smoke to my lips. One other thing I promised Gemma I would quit doing. But like everything else, I broke that promise and I hated myself everyday for that one little thing. I had noticed Charlotte got dropped off, I was about to make my over but then I realized it was a man bringing her, who I assumed was her dad. And I definitely did not want to deal with that.

So I left it alone.

When he pulled out of the school parking lot, I looked back up to see that she had already made it into the school.

She's going to be a lot of work.

"Harry!" I turned around to see Zayn pretty much running. "What the fuck dude, why haven't you answered anyone's texts?" He said, totally out of breath.

"My phone broke, what happened?" I asked, putting my smoke out on the ground and stepping on it.

"Lou's in the hospital man" He told me, my eyes bulged open and I was in complete shock.

"What the fuck happened?" I hissed.

"Dustin and his group. got in his house, they did a lot of damage." This made me fume. I was supposed to be with him on Saturday. But no! I had to go to that stupid fucking dinner.

I was going to the hospital right after my math test. Math was the one subject I really needed to do good in to graduate. That was one promise I wasn't breaking to Gemma. I was graduating.

"I swear, I'm going to fucking kill him!" I shouted, going to punch the tree, but he grabbed my hand and stopped me.

"Save it for him. We're all going." He told me. I nodded my head.

He's dead.

Who the fuck is supposed to know this shit? Well, I probably would if I paid a small amount of attention in class. Vanessa wasn't here today, and I questioned if something happened to her too, but no one has said anything. Charlotte was in her regular seat, but she didn't look like she could focus either. I would catch her glancing at me a few times but I paid nothing of it.

I needed to finish this thing.

I ended up circling A for every question and leaving the long choice ones blank. I handed it in, the teacher giving me a weird look but I was gone.

I ran through the parking lot to my car and drove like I was in fast and furious. The hospital was on 550 Carmi av. So it was about a 10 minute drive.

"What room is Louis Tomlinson, in?" I asked the nurse at the desk.

"He's in recovery.. room 12" She told me, I nodded my head before walking off. "Wait, sir!"

"What!?" I snapped.

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"Are you family?"

"PRETTY MUCH!" And I left.

I scanned the numbers lazily until number 12 hit me like a slap in the face. I walked inside and gasped at the sight of Lou laying on the bed.

"Harry?" he croaked out, his face was all bruised up and he had a scar on his left bicep.

"Lou I'm so sorry" I said, going next to him. "My phone broke so I didn't-"

"-It's cool dude, I'm not dead." Of course he would be joking at this time, "I'm gonna kill him Lou, I swear to fucking god. He's dead." He just smiled at me.

"Not until I'm out of here and better. I'd be more then happy to see it"

"Deal."

Charlotte's POV :

Well I bombed that test. Literally. I got 96/105. THAT'S BAD FOR ME! I was still going crazy about it as I walked to my next class, Science. Which I have with Harry and Niall.

"Hey Ni" I greeted, taking the sea next to him.

"Hey, this is Liam" He introduced me to the boy on his other side.

"hi Liam, I'm Charlotte"

"Nice to meet you"

I thought about it and remembered Liam is the one that threw that party on Friday. The one I never went to.

"Oh course, no Harry Styles" Mr. Haverstock read out, doing the class list. I looked around.. He wasn't.

He did leave math in a hurry.

"I'm here!" After about 30 minutes later, he showed. I smiled for some reason, but shook it off.

"Hello Styles, take a seat next to Ms. Montgomery" I choked out the water I was taking a sip of, making people laugh. "Charlotte, do you mind helping him catch up on what he's missed the passed few classes that never showed up for." The teacher asked me, narrowing his brows at Harry.

Really?

"Sure" I replied, not wanting to be rude.

I waited patiently for Harry and eventually he took his seat beside me, closer then I hoped.

"Hey" he said, I only gave him a quick smile. I froze when I felt him lift some of my hair up, looking behind my ear. I knew what he was looking at.

The hicky.

"It's almost gone" He muttered, taking out a piece of paper and a pen.

"You have to do it in pencil" I told him, ignoring his remark.

"Why?"

"I do not know. Teachers orders." He groaned before going back into his bag, but came back with nothing.

"I don't have one" He said. I sighed before going into my binder pocket and handing him one of mine. "Thanks" He replied with a cheeky smile.

I didn't give him and satisfaction but froze when his lips were to my ear.

"What are you doing, tonight?" He asked. His voice was so deep, kinda creepy.

"I have plans." I lied.

"What're you doing?" He muttered.

"I will be with Niall." I said, nudging the boy to my right.

"huh?" The boys head snapped up.

"We are hanging out after school, right?"

"We are?" I glared at him, but gave up, knowing Harry clued into what I was doing.

"I'd say you're free" he whispered beside me. I sighed, "I know what I'm doing tonight" He added.

"And what is that?"

"You." I choked loudly, making him let out a deep chuckle.

"Mr. Styles. Are you understanding?" The teacher asked.

"No, not really." No, because you won't focus!

"Charlotte, you live close, right?" What are you getting at.

"She's right across the street" Harry said with a cheeky grin. NO!

"Would it be any problem for you to help him after school?" Ugh! Why do I have to be such a nice person.

Unless, part of me wanted to go?

Naaah.

"Sure. It would not be a problem."

"Great, thanks"

"Yeah thanks" Harry smirked beside me.

"I'm tell you now Styles. Don't you dare try anything on me. Or else I will rip your penis off with my teeth." I hissed. He looked totally taken back.. I was too. Where the heck did that come from?

"Kinky" Was all he said. I groaned before turning back to my paper

Occasionally slapping his hand away as it rubbed up my thigh.

"MUM!" I called through my house, as I was about to head out the door.

"Yes?" She came into view.

"My science teacher wants me to help Harry with homework, so can I go?" I asked. But I could tell she wasn't pleased.

"Can you stay? I don't trust that boy" YES!

"Oh sure"I was happy to give in to her.

"Thanks honey, I'll be sure message your teacher and let him know something else came up."

I love my mum.

I ran back up the stairs and put my stuff down. I looked out my window to see him looking out his too. Scaring the crap out of me.

He opened his window down, and gestured for me to do the same. Well this is weird. But I did it anyways.

"Why aren't you comin'?" He asked me.

"My mother does not want me around you. Sorry" I said with a smirk in my voice. He was about to say something, but didn't when a car came down the street.

"Charlotte, get inside and don't let them see you!" He said fast, shutting his window. I followed his actions. Rather confused.

I peeked over the window sill. It was another group, similar to Harry's.. Just.. I don't know. It was a lot like Harry's. The one boy knocked on his door and Harry answered right away, nothing but anger on his face.

Does this happen a lot?

I looked again and noticed the man pointing to my house but Harry pulled his hand down. Why were the pointing here? And next thing I knew, there was a fist fight going on. After a while, Zayn I think it was came and broke it up. It looked like they made some kinda of deal before the group of 6 got back in the car and left, as Zayn helped Harry back in his house.

WTF!?

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