How much he drives me crazy

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the morning after

harry woke up early, he didn't want to be late again...

as he started to pick out his outfit louis' words rang in his head. he didn't think the outfit was bad but hey if the only thing he needs to get a pretty boys attention is a bad outfit than hell yeah he is going to dress badly.

well he didn't think his new outfit was bad either but he knew who was going to think that.

it was a short sleeve light green tee and jeans. pretty basic but he kinda rocked it.

on his way to school he told himself its not about louis that he chose this outfit but it really was.

his first two classes went well.

but then his overly enthusiastic science teacher walked in.

and three minutes after her louis did.

"louis tomlinson our first class together this year and you are already late?" miss wood smiled

it was obvious she didn't mind.

"yeah sorry about that" he said as he glanced over the classroom and saw harry and next to him a empty seat

he walked over to him and slammed his bag on the table

"hi pretty boy" he laughed "i see you still don't know how to dress"

"very funny lead singer of green day"

"quite harry you are in a classroom" louis mocked

the rest of the class went in silence.

once the bell rang teacher tried to shush the class

"GUYS GUYS, i forgot to give you your extra work" she started handing out the papers "you will do it in pairs with the person sitting next to you" she smiled "the dead line is in a week"

"great I'm stuck with you" harry said to louis

"oh its going to be fun trust me"

"whatever you say louis, meet me in the parking lot after the last bell ring"

the last bell rang and they met up

"when is the project due?" louis asked

"we have a week"

"then why are we talking about it now?"

"because i will get us a good grade"

"so you are doing all the work?"

"if i do all the work i'm only sining signing my name" harry smirked

"fine" louis rolled his eyes "what do we have to do" he leaned on a parked car

Harry tried explaining it to him but louis didn't really listen

It was a project that included field work gathering information, writing about the experience.

"sounds easy" as if he understood what harry was saying

"we do need to find a meadow or any place we can  find wild life really and spend quite some time there gathering all of the information" he got his phone out and opened up an app "I'm not available any days of this week except for Friday which I really don't want to spend with you, so I guess if we hurry up and go right now I can squeeze this in" 

"all I heard was you were available on Friday"

"can you go now or not?"

"yes yes I can" the answer was dragged across his pierced lips as he said it with a sarcastic tone.

"great" harry was relieved, he was glad some punk idiot wasn't going to let him do all the work.

"listen since you are from here, do you know any place that can have some wild life like a river or a swamp not too far from here?"

"sure"

"sure what?"

"sure I know a spot I can take us to"

"great, but also can you drive us there i-"

"aww the overachiever can't drive? Is that the case?" louis mocked him "ofcourase I can harry, but let me smoke a cig first listening to you whine makes me insane" "not in a good way"

He whipped out a pack of red marlboro and his zipo lighter "need one?"He said with a cigarette already in between his lips

"I don't smoke" harry bragged

"you should, you'd be less annoying"

"asshole" harry rolled his eyes

"don't you roll your eyes at me, remember who is driving you to do your project " louis' voice was harsh and cold, he was still leaning against that car smoking. It was so obvious to him that harry was attracted to him

"fair point. are you finished already?!" Harry asked

"Not yet care to help me out" he laughed

"ugh you pervert! you had enough time to smoke let's go" he really didn't

"whatever you say goes pretty boy" louis threw his cig and started walking to his car as harry followed him

As they were in the car and louis was playing his shitty music harry couldn't stop thinking about those nicknames, or his voice or the way he smoked or about how much he hated the fact he thought all of this.

"we're here" he said after a 10 minute car ride of silence and harry's often complains about the music

Louis got out of the car opened the passenger seat and reached his hand out "after you"

"still doesn't make up for being a pervert"

"oh shut up, you love it"