I Can't Stop Even If It's Wrong!!

Chapter 7

Louis's POV:

"Who's that guy? Do they know each other? Is he from Harry's hometown?"

Stop! Why does it matter Louis? He can take care of himself!! I thought to myself as I watched Harry talk to a blonde guy near the main gate.

I wasn't far away from them, but I wasn't close enough too. But I could still see how smiley Harry was getting with this guy. They were laughing and giggling and Harry's dimples were showing. He looked cute with those dimples. I watched them contently as they were making their way through the door, and as if Harry felt my eyes on him, he turned around. Shit! I should have averted my eyes but instead I chose to look directly at him. But my attention was taken away when Ziam showed up and greeted me. Yes, I gave them a sweet nickname, because they are hella sweet too!

"Hey, Louis! Morning Bro!!" Liam jeered at Louis, bringing his hand up for a high five.

"Hey, Payno! Damn, you Look like you had fun yesterday!" I say smirking smugly high fiving him just in time.

Zayn turns into a red ball, and Liam just gives me a shy smile, asking, "You noticed that?"

"Noticed? I was in the middle of it all, u horny idiots!" I swing my head side to side, laughing at them and the way they were both so embarrassed.

"Please don't tell anyone right now. We haven't decided to go official with it yet!" Zayn said in a worried voice.

"Of course I won't Zaynie! It's your decision. But just know that I am really happy for you both" I say, running a consoling hand over Zayn's shoulder.

"We should get to class, Mr. Josh won't like it if we are late again!" Liam says concernedly. And we all head to our class. Harry was nowhere to be found.

Zayn, Liam and I, had all classes together except one was different for Liam. It was generally the elective class. Me and Zayn had chosen musical instruments as an elective, while Liam had chosen contemporary art.

The day went by like a tornado. Everything either seemed rushed or swaying away from over the head. Nevertheless, our last class came up, the elective, and we all headed to the lockers to get our tools and notebooks. And that's where I saw him again, with the blonde lad, smiling and laughing. "What is making him laugh this much?" I thought to myself, looking at him, completely ignoring the fact that Zayn was watching me.

"Is the blonde one Harry?" He asks me and I suddenly jump out of my thoughts.

"No. No, it's the curly one" I say closing the locker door and locking it.

"Then, why are you giving death glares to the poor blonde?" Zayn asks chuckling and taunting me.

"I wasn't giving death glares to anyone! I was just looking at them, that's all" I say trying to sound cool and unbothered.

"Hmm" is all he says before we are both heading towards our class.

As we sit down in the music hall on the second last semi-circled bench, I notice that Harry was also entering the hall.

"Great! Now I won't be able to concentrate on this one too!" I think in my head, annoyed.

"I know I shouldn't say this, but your brother is kinda hot!" Zayn casually says that to me, looking at Harry.

"What?" I was shocked.

"What? He is!" He says like it's that oblivious.

"First off, he is not my brother, we are step-brothers, strangers really! Second of all, how dare you? You already have Liam!" I say, making a mock tone at that last revelation.