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(A/N) So it’s 11:40pm and i had nothin else to do so i was like hey, why the fuck not write the next chapter to Battle Scars cuz i have no social life whatsoever. So here it is muh lovelies! CHAPTER 4! Enjoy babes😘
P.S. this book will include sexuality disagreements. I PROMISE you that I DO NOT WHATSOEVER mean any word of this stuff I do not accept these actions that take place I’m not homophobic so don’t worry! Just thought I would tell y’all so y’all don’t think i’m a bitch and an asshole for baggin on gays, bisexuals, lesbians, etc.
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The next morning I woke up and I felt like a million bucks. I could tell that today, maybe just today, that my life will continue to get better.
I hopped into the shower and let the scolding hot water trickle down my body. I put the vanilla scented shampoo in my hair and lathered it into my scalp then rinsed it out and continued with the conditioner. I turned the water off, put a towel around my waist and headed to my room and put on a navy blue and white striped shirt, red chinos and my red TOMS, and my glasses, of course. I went downstairs to eat breakfast with the girls since mum leaves before we leave for school.
“Alright girls, ready to go?” I asked as we put our dishes away into the dishwasher and we left the house.
“Be good and don’t get into trouble today!” I yelled as they all ran to their buildings. The buildings at our school are separated depending on what year you’re in, preschool is one building, kindergarten and 1st year are in one building, 2nd through 5th are in one building, 6th through 8th, then 9th through 12th. I turned around and ran into a chest and fell to the ground.
“Seems like we keep meeting this way.” they chuckled from above me. I looked up and saw Harry.
“Here mate,” he said holding out his hand, “lemme help you up.. again.” he chuckled the last part.
“Th-Thanks, a-again.” I stuttered taking his hand in mine and he pulled me back to my feet.
“Were all those girls your sisters?” he asked in amazement.
“Yea,” I smiled thinking of my precious sisters, “all four of those beauties are mine.” I smiled proudly.
“Wow,” he said watching as Lottie ran into her building, “I’ve always wanted a little sister.” he said.
“Do you have any siblings?” I asked as we walked to the high school.
“Yea, an older sister, Gemma.” he said.
“Cool, how old is she?” I asked.
“20. She’s at Uni right now. How bout yours?” he asked.
“Lottie is 11, Fizzy is 9 and the twins, Daisy and Phoebe are 7,” I said smiling a little, “they’re growing up way too fast for me.” I chuckled, knowing that Lotts will be driving in four years, might seem a long way away but these last eleven year with her have gone by so fast.
“Yea. Oh I was actua-“
“Harry! Harry!” I heard Ashley yelling as she walked up to us.
“Harry come on! Before you catch the disease!” she yelled, pulling him away as I shrunk back from them.
“What disease?” he asked curiously, Oh Harry, I thought, you truly are something.
“The gay disease.” she spat out the word gay like it was profanity.
“Really, Ash,” Harry asked, “there’s no such thing and no, I won’t come with you if this is how you’re going to treat innocent people.” he declared proudly.
“But baby, he loves the wrong way! He loves his own sex and that isn’t how the world should be! The priest at your wedding is suppose to say ‘I now pronounce you husband and wife‘ not husband and husband! It’s disgusting! He’s disgusting!” she yelled trying to convince Harry that I was some kind of monster.
“I don’t care Ashley! Louis is my friend and he isn’t disgusting just because he likes boys! It. Doesn’t. Matter.” he snarled.
Did Harry mean it when he called me his friend? Nah, he’s just telling her that so that she’ll leave.
“Whatever! Pick me up at seven so we can talk!” she yelled.
“Ashley. We’re over. I don’t want to hang around, more importantly date, someone who doesn’t accept my friends.” he told her sternly.
Uh, ok maybe he does accept me as a friend?
With what Harry said, she stomped away as the bell rang for first block to begin and Harry and I walked to biology together, walking in late.
“Mr. Styles and Mr. Tomlinson. You’re late.” he said in an agitated tone.
“Sorry sir, won’t happen again.” Harry said as we took our seats.
“Ok today we will be dissecting a frog for a test grade. I will allow you to choose your partner or, if you wish, to work alone. Pair up and head to the lab stations in the back.” he said and sat at his desk.
This biology lab was specifically designed for biology. The front half of the classroom consisted of desks and the back half had about six counters with three sinks on each table.
I walked to the counter in the very back and read over the directions that were placed on the table. I usually work alone for these projects and I’m always the only one at this table because no one wants to catch my “disease”.
“Can I work with you?” someone asked. I looked up and saw Harry.
“S-Sure.” I said as he took a seat next to me.
“By the way, I was wondering what you were going to ask me before..” I trailed off at the end, hoping he’d understand what I’m talking about.
“Oh yea! I was wondering if you could help me in math? I don’t really understand what we’re doing in there and you seem to always know what you’re doing and you have straight A’s so?” he said.
“U-Uh, y-yea sure.” I agreed shyly.
“Great! Can we go to your place after school today? I would go to mine but Gemma is coming home for the weekend and she wanted some girl time with her friends today.” he explained with a groan.
“Y-Yea. Definitely, but I must warn you, the Tomlinson household is never quiet with four girls and a teenage boy there by themselves until five thirty,” I laughed a little, “think you can handle it?” I asked playfully.
“I think I can manage.” he laughed, I relished in the sound.
I made that sound happen, I thought as we worked on the frog.
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So whatchya think?! What do you think’ll happen at Louis’ house with Harry?!And i’m gunna start updatin on Mondays, Wednesdays and Saturdays! love y’all so much!😘💋
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