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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