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"Louis you look good." A random girl walked passed Louis, giggling flirtatiously.

"Oh, thank you." Louis smiles, heading to his English class. Luckily it had been his last class for the day. He enjoyed English very much, but sadly his teacher is a douche.

It's been a week since Louis' last game and he was itching to play some more, the feeling of winning was Louis' favorite. He felt on top of the world when he did.

The bell had rung and Louis hurriedly walks to class. He was never late, but this time he was, thanks to Lauren who wouldn't shut up about his outfit and how he had to show off.

Louis had gotten many compliments and coos from people around the school. He was openly gay and no one really had a problem with it, in fact, a lot of people admired him. Some still hated him for u known reasons but he pushes through it.

Louis licks his lips nervously, stepping into his English class, he mentally thanks his teacher for leaving the door open. It would've been awkward to knock on the door in the middle of a lesson and have everyones eyes on you.

His heart beat speeds up in his chest as he goes straight for his seat. On his way to his spot, his name gets called out and he cringes, turning around slowly to give his teacher a fake smile.

"Y-Yes sir?" Louis squeaks.

"Why are we late today?" He spoke, lifting his glasses higher up on his nose.

Louis flushes from embarrassment, he was standing in the middle of his class, almost to his seat, but of course his teacher head to call him out and of course Harry had to be in this class.

Fuck, Louis thought.

"Hm?" Louis tried to act dumb.

"Are you deaf?" The teacher glares at him.

Louis raises both his eyebrows at the teacher's comment, finding it very offensive to the hearing impaired human beings out there in the world.

"Wait, hm?" Louis frowns.

"I said, are you deaf?" The teacher repeats.

"Uh, I cannot hear you." Louis cups his hand around his hear. "Say that again?" The class snickers at Louis' behavior.

"Now you're skating on thin ice Tomlinson. You need to be here on time, don't be late again, there'll be consequences." He narrows his eyes at Louis.

"This is the earliest I've been late." Louis says.

His classmates laugh, causing Mr. Buffman to become more irritated. Harry smirks in the back of the class, entertained by Louis' words.

"Detention Tomlinson, detention." He informs sternly.

"Lovely." Louis turns around to finally take a seat like he has been wanting to for the past three minutes. The teacher went back to teaching Norse Mythology.

Louis listened carefully, glancing around the room as his teacher spoke. His mind wondered off thinking about Harry, whose two people away from him. Louis still couldn't believe Harry cheated on him, the blue eyed teen thought everything was going great, strong even but he was wrong.

"So Louis," the teacher called out. Students heads turn to the back of the class, blinking at Louis.

"Yes, Mr. Buffman?" Louis spat.

"Tell me, which god was killed by mistletoe?"

Louis was a mythology nerd, no one knew that except Harry. Every Thursday Louis studied with the green eyed boy and helped him out to get his grade higher.

"Easy, Balder." Louis answers.

"Where do the Gods live in Norse?" Mr. Buffman quizzes.

"Valhalla." Harry answers with a smirk. He leaned forward in his seat to see Louis' reaction. The green eyed teen enjoyed getting on Louis' nerves.

"Actually, Harry, the Gods lived in Asgard. Valhalla is the Hall of Hero's, and the souls of hero's who got killed in the battle go." Louis corrects him, staring at his teacher the whole time.

Louis had a smug look on his face, the teacher obviously underestimated Louis and he felt dumb for doing so, he always picks on him and Louis was tired of it.

"Good job Louis, thank you for trying Harry." Mr. Buffman turned towards the board, going back to his teaching.

"Whatever." Harry muttered underneath his breath as the class focused their attention to Mr. Buffman.

"Anyway, Valkyries..."

After class, everyone packed their things up, Louis was the first to walk out of his class and Harry followed behind him.

"You know," Harry runs to Louis' side. "You didn't have to be a smart ass."

"Kay," Louis rolls his eyes, heading to his locker to put his books inside. He became more annoyed with Harry by his side, his heart breaking. He wanted to cry again, but now wasn't the time.

"You-," Louis frowns. "You can go now. Bye."

"Nope! I'll wait for you. I have to go to detention as well." Harry smirks.

"Go shove your dick in your girlfriend's vagina, before we attend detention." Louis sasses, slamming his locker.

"Still mad about that?" Harry chuckled darkly.

Louis bites his lip and walks away from Harry and his stupidity. Louis didn't need that type of negative energy right now, he wasn't in the mood.

"Fucking dick." Louis shook his head.

The blue eyed teen texted his mom that he'll be home a little bit late before entering the classroom that held detention.

Louis sighs, and takes a seat in the back of the class. He thanks the gods when a teacher wasn't in there to give them assigned seats for detention. He puts his head down on the desk, trying hard to not let out loud sobs.

"Bye baby! I love you!" Louis sang into the phone, but Harry had already hung up.

The blue eyed teen shrugs, and drives to Harry's house to surprise his boyfriend. Louis has felt blessed with Harry by his side everyday and he wanted to thank him.

When Louis arrived to his boyfriend's house he opens the door with the spare key Anne gave him; she trusted him and Louis practically lived there.

Louis quietly shoves the balloons in the house, closing the door behind him, and makes his way upstairs. He becomes giddy inside and hopes Harry will like his presents.

The curly haired boy has been sick for a week and couldn't make it to school, so Louis decided to bring him gifts to cheer up his boyfriend.

Louis finally made his way upstairs and tip toes towards Harry's room. His smile fades when he hears faint moans, but he didn't think anything of it.

Louis bursts through the door, and his heart shattered in millions of pieces. "Oh my god.."

Harry snaps his head towards his open door, shocked to see Louis standing there with balloons and gift bags.

"L-Louis?" Harry bites his lip, removing himself from the girl. The blonde jumps off the bed and covers her naked body with Harry's sheets.

"How long?" Louis whispers, stepping further in the room.

"Louis I-"

"How. Long." Louis repeated.

"F-Five months, I think." Harry closes his eyes with a sigh. "Louis I'm sorry.." he opens his eyes.

Louis stares at the girl and Harry, emotionless expression written all over his face. He nods his head and sets down the gift bags, and let's get balloons float to the ceiling of the bedroom.

"Here I am, silly me thinking that you're sick. I bought you gifts to make you feel better and everything, but I come home to this?"

"This is my home actually." Harry corrects.

"You were my home." Louis shook his head.

"Maybe it's best if we see other people." Harry says shakily. "Can I have my ring back? We can exchange our things later, but-"

"No, yeah, here." Louis rips the promise ring off of his finger, throwing it at Harry.

"Thanks." He mumbled.

"Bye." Louis ran out of the house.

A tear runs down Louis' cheek, and he tries his best to compose himself. He wipes the tear when a teacher walks in, with Harry and Nick behind him.

Of course Nick got detention today, Louis thought.

Harry and Nick were the best of friends and always had a bad influence on the green eyed teen. During their relationship, Nick had always gotten Harry in trouble with Louis.

The two sat on the other side of the room, taking seats near each other, but not right next to each other.

Mr. Russell was Louis' personal favorite teacher. He gave Louis good grades for no particular reason, and Louis had even flirted with the man to make himself feel better after his breakup with Harry.

Mr. Russell always treated Louis like a princess, secretly buying him candy when Louis didn't even ask for it, but Louis thought the man was being nice, you may never know.

"Louis?" Mr. Russell raises his eyebrow, spotting the caramel haired boy in the somewhat empty class.

"Hm?" Louis hums.

"What are you doing here kiddo?" Mr. Russell sat down on the desk, his legs open and crotch on display for the three teenage boys to see.

"Well, obviously I'm in detention." Louis answered.

"No shit Tomlinson, he's asking why you're here." Nick snarled, rolling his eyes.

"Oh wait.." Louis furrows his eyebrows. "D-Did you hear that?"

Harry and Nick look over again Louis, confusion written all over their faces. "Hear what?" Nick snaps.

"Is that," Louis looks at Nick. "Is that a rat talking?"

Mr. Russell chuckles at Louis' sassy behavior, that was one of the many reasons why Louis was his favorite student.

"Ha ha." Nick laughs sarcastically.

Everyone goes back to being quiet, wanting for the hour and a half detention to end.

A/N
this is written better than the first time i wrote it, hopefully you guys are enjoying it!

much love! <3

~LouisSmolBean
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