The Nerd And The Bad Boy (l.s) ✔️

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Chapter 19 (edited)

Harry softly shook Louis awake.

"Wake up Lou, it's 2:45," Harry softly whispered, the breath tickling Louis' ear. Louis giggled, rubbing his eyes softly.

"Harry, can you please drop me? I'm sorry for making you go back and forth, I can walk if you wan--"

"It's fine, I don't mind dropping you," Harry says, chuckling at Louis' panicked voice.

Louis smiles as they walk to the bike.

"Do you feel any better?" Harry asks and Louis shrugs.

"I guess it doesn't hurt that much, I can sit on the bike if that's what you're asking," Louis says, causing Harry to smile slightly, a dimple forming on his left cheek.

They get on the bike, heading to school. Louis had to wait 10 minutes for his driver to come and Harry decided to wait with him, not really seeing any harm.

Louis yawns, covering his mouth with the back of his hand.

"Still sleepy?" Harry asks eyebrows raised. Louis just yawns once more in response.

"I need to pee." Louis says and Harry chuckles.

"I had to know that because?" Louis rolls his eyes, going to the bathroom, not seeing the two boys hiding behind the wall.

"Yeah, did you hear, Malik and Styles had a bet over who would win church boy over," Louis' eyes widen, realizing that they were talking about him.

"Yeah, Harry's got the twink wrapped around his finger." Someone else says before he hears the door close.

Louis immediately runs out, and towards where he was waiting. He ran up to Harry, tears built up in his eyes.

"I hate you, you used me! How dare you?" Louis exclaimed to Harry, quickly wiping his wet cheeks.

"Wait what? Lou, I didn't--"

"Shut up Harry, you won your stupid bet okay. Don't ever talk to me again," Louis says, seeing that his car had arrived.

He walked there, ignoring Harry's pleads to listen to what he had to say.

Louis reached home, running up to his room, ignoring the butler saying that food was prepared.

He didn't know why he was so sad, it was just Harry, it didn't really matter. But it did, it broke Louis' heart because he really thought that Harry cared.

He rapidly wiped his tears, stuffing his face into a pillow. It shouldn't affect him this much, Harry was just a stupid guy.

A really caring, stupid guy.

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Harry didn't know what to do. Louis was mad at him and he didn't know why he would never use Louis but Louis obviously got that thought from somewhere.

Harry would never use Louis, he really thought that Louis was the most beautiful person he had ever met. He had to talk to Louis, somehow.

He saw Liam and Niall, Louis' friends and walked up to them, trying to find a way to get ahold of Louis.

Harry drove home, looking through his closet, trying to find something acceptable to look like he was one of Louis' friends. He grabbed a long sleeved shirt that he wore to formal parties and wore some regular fitting jeans.

He looked at his phone, reading over the address before getting onto his bike, awfully uncomfortable due to the practical suit he was wearing. He knew that Louis' house was only a 10-minute walk away from him so he would hopefully reach there soon.

There were a few wrong turns, but Harry was finally waiting standing outside Louis' mansion, hiding the bike a couple blocks away.

He took a deep breath, before knocking on the door, a middle-aged man in a suit opening the door.

"Hello, may I help you?" The man asks and Harry bites his lip.

"I-uh- I need to talk to Lou,"

"Is," he quickly adds.

The butler nods, going to get someone. A minute later, A lady who Harry presumes to be Louis' mother attends the door.

"You're a friend of Louis'?" She asks and Harry nods.

"Yes, ma'am, I'm Liam's cousin," He says, hoping to sound somewhat believable.

"Oh well, any friend of Liam's is welcome. But Louis has been acting very strange today, he refuses to talk to anyone, lord knows why," She says, causing a small frown to appear on Harry's face, knowing he caused that.

Harry walks up the stairs with Jay, as she knocks on the door, saying that Liam's brother was here. Louis immediately thought that it was Niall, going to open the door, making sure that he looked like he didn't just cry.

He opened the door, freezing as he saw Harry, hair gelled back and shirt buttoned up all the way.

"O-oh, um Harold," Louis says, ignoring Harry rolling his eyes at the cheesy rich dude name.

"Yeah, mother we actually have a biology project so..." he trails off, his mum nodding before heading back downstairs.

"What the hell Harry?" Louis exclaims, face turning red.

"I need to talk to you... Now," Harry says and Louis sighs.

"I don't want to talk to you Harry, what don't you get about that?" Louis says before a knock is heard on the door.

Louis opens it, revealing Jay once more.

"Sorry dear, would Harold like to stay for dinner tonight?" She questions.

"I don't thi--"

"I'd love to ma'am,"

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A/N: did Harry really use Louis? Was it all just a bet? Comment your thought and don't forget to vote!