Louis' P.O.V
I was walking home from school. The weather was miserable; it was rainy and windy. It was about 5°. Typical English November.
My schoolday had been horrible. Again. My best friend Zayn was sick so I had to be alone. Well there was my girlfriend Eleanor, but she was too busy stalking and chasing after the new guy called Max with her friends. Why would she care about me, her boyfriend. To be honest I didn't care much about her either. I didn't even know why we were still together.
I came home soaking wet. The house was empty. My body hurt after walking and also because Matt and his gang had pushed me down the stairs once again. I had bruises all over my body. I dragged myself into the small kitchen and opened the fridge. It was almost empty. Lottie had eaten my favourite yoghurt. Damn it. I closed the fridge and deciced not to eat anything. It's been a while since I actually ate something. I didn't even feel hungry. I crabbed a small glass and filled it with cold water. I drank it and put the glass into the sink. Crabbing my bag I jumped up the stairs and went into my small room. It had dark blue walls and one tiny window. I only had a desk under the window and a big dark closet next to it. I had a cactus on the desk. I got it from my granny a few weeks ago. It was probably dying cause I haven't ever given it water. I didn't really care though.
I threw my bag into a corner, didn't even think about doing homework. I jumped on my bed, trying to call Zayn. He didn't answer. I wasn't even that suprised, how do you even pick up with that kind of Nokia?
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Hello, if there's anyone reading this, thank you! This is my first ever fanfic and it might seem quite boring so far (sorry for the short chapter!), but I wanted to tell a bit about Louis' life first. I'll update it soon if I get reads and votes. Or maybe I'll continue anyway. Thanks for reading though, click the vote button if you liked it! xx
And by the way! My english may not be the best but please try to ignore! I'm finnish so :D