Chapter 15 - Rough Days

"So that hickey actually is from Louis?" Liam asked.

"Oh hell yeah," I said, proud of the mark I had left on him.

"I thought you were straight," Liam stated.

I shrugged. "I don't really have a preference."

"What did Eleanor say earlier?" Harry asked.

"Not important."

"Yes it is."

I sighed. "She said we shouldn't see other people."

"But you're sucking on Harry?" Liam pointed out.

"The other way around actually," I said, as Harry hit me in the chest. He instantly started to blush, it was so cute.

"Please don't say anymore, or my ears will start to bleed." Liam said, putting his hands over his ears.

I started to laugh, but Harry looked embarrassed. The bell suddenly rang, causing me to frown. I wanted more time with Harry. "We better get going," he stated.

I waited for Liam to turn around, as Harry began to follow. I grabbed Harry's hand, and quickly pecked his lips. He smiled, and a blush arose on his cheeks.

We went our separate ways in the hall, and I traveled my usual route to my locker. I opened it up, and unzipped my backpack. As I did so, I felt a firm tap on my shoulder. I turned around to see Mr. Evans staring down at me. Mr. Evans is the school principal, and let's just say I've had my fair share of trouble. I knew what this was about.

"My office, now." he said in a stern voice. I sighed, and followed behind him as we walked to his office. We entered the high school office, and walked back until we reached his room. He opened the door, and Zayn was sitting in front of his desk. He was holding an ice pack to his head, and had a few bandages on his face. He had some on his nose and chin.

"Take a seat," Mr. Evans instructed. I sat next to Zayn in the seat in front of his desk.

"Take a look at him," Mr. Evans stated, "does it make you proud that you can beat people up. I don't allow that behavior at my school."

"Wait a minute," I stated, Zayn was definitely not the victim here. "I didn't just beat Zayn up. He threw himself at me."

"You expect me to believe that Louis? You have one small mark on your chin, and bloody knuckles. Zayn has a broken nose, and multiple cuts. It appears to me that you attacked him, and he threw in one punch."

"Quit pretending Lou, you know you started it." Zayn said. I couldn't believe the shit that Zayn was pulling.

"You're suspended as football captain for the next two weeks." Mr. Evans stated.

"I'll miss our first play off game!" I argued.

"I don't care, Louis. This is your punishment. I'll be letting coach know." he said. "Now head to class."

I got out of my seat, glaring at Zayn. I left the office, and slowly walked down the hallway. I was pissed. How the fuck could Mr. Evans believe that I started it when Zayn's been in three fights in the last few weeks? It's a load of bullshit. I punched the locker next to mine, and opened mine up, grabbing my textbooks. I just wanted this day to be over.

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"Look, Tomlinson, I know that Zayn's been a jerk lately. I doubt that you started the fight. But I can't go against the principal's decision. I'm sorry. You're suspended as captain." Coach said to me. "You can still practice, but you won't be in any games until your suspension is over."

"Fine," I stated. I knew coach would put me in if he could, I mean he made me captain.

Practice ended up being the longest drag ever. Zayn was showing off the entire time, and he wouldn't shut up about how much his nose hurt. Harry sat on the bench, and watched our practice, towels laid out. I just wished I could pull him aside, and get a blowjob. He's damn good at them.

Everyone headed off to the locker rooms, but I stayed by Harry as they walked in. "My days just keep getting worse." I said, with a sigh.

"You're gonna be okay," Harry said with a smile. His dimples made me smile back at him. They were adorable. "See, you're smiling now."

"Yeah, because I can't resist you." I admitted.

Harry laughed, "I don't see why."

"Because you're gorgeous, and you're probably the sweetest person I know. I have to keep resisting the urge to kiss you."

Harry started to blush, "You got to kiss me earlier." he stated.

"But that's not enough," I told him. "Your lips are addicting. Can I come over later?"

"My mother will be home."

"That's okay," I said. "I can kiss you without making a sound."

Harry's cheeks were very pink by this point. "Okay." he agreed.

"Great, I'll see you there." I said, walking towards the locker room. Harry began to pick up the water bottles and bring them inside. Most of the boys were gone by now. I went to my locker, and Niall was the only boy in my row.

"Do you have time to talk about some stuff?" Niall asked. I remembered we discussed talking after practice at lunch.

"Yeah, let me change." I stated, putting my regular clothes back on. We walked out of the locker rooms, and out to the parking lot. I leaned against my car as Niall began to talk.

"I've been acting upset lately because my parents are having issues. My dad's been drinking a lot because my mother's never home. When she is home she's always unhappy. I don't know why, but it seems as if they've lost their love. This last week, my mom has been really happy. I thought things were going to be okay. But when I came home on Wednesday, she must not have realized I was there. I walked into the kitchen, and she was making out with some guy I've never seen before. I realized she was happy because she'd found someone else, not because things are getting better with my dad. She begged me not to tell my father, but I can't be stuck in the middle. I'm just so stressed out because I don't want to hurt him, but I don't want to keep this from him."

"I'm sorry, Niall." I said. "You shouldn't be stuck in the middle, your mom needs to tell your dad the truth."

"But I don't want them to split up."

"My parents split when I was very young. You're going to be okay."

"I hope you're right." Niall said. "I don't want to talk about it much. What happened last night?"

"I made out with Harry Styles."

"What?!" Niall said, surprised. "What about Eleanor?"

"We're on break, remember?" I reminded him. "She told me we needed a break, so I asked Harry if we could talk about it. I knew he liked me, so I kissed him. We went to my car, and some things happened from there."

"Oh my god, did you fuck him?"

"No!" I said. "He's a virgin."

"Well I know that. Did you at least suck his dick?"

"The other way around." I admitted. "And he was so good at it."

"Damn! Who knew?"

"What?" I asked.

"Who knew that Louis Tomlinson would get a blowjob from Harry Styles?" Niall said.

I began to laugh. "Definitely not me."

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Alright let me start out with I'm sorry I never update. I haven't been reading either. I haven't really been involving myself with literature or books. But I thought it would be nice to get back into it. I got sick over the weekend, and I've been sick for 5 days! To pass the time I started reading fanfics, and thought I should work on my own! I will try to update more frequently. I know what I want to do with this story, and I need to get on the ball! Thanks for sticking with me and continuing to read!
I also have another job interview at a veterinary hospital, and it's only weekends. So it should be fun as a second job! Hope you guys are doing well! Leave me a comment.
-Amanda_Styles69 [2/17/16 happy birthday Alix (Directioner1993Niall )😊]