Louis walked into the school with his disgust.

How filthy. Could they have at least waxed the floors? He hoped his classroom wasn't as dirty. When he arrived into his classroom he quickly realized that the classrooms were much worse than the Hallways.

Rolling his eyes in annoyance,he walked to his seat only to see a green eyed,curly haired, well built-(Louis assumes by the way his muscles were showing through his shirt, it's not like he was starring....)(He would never)guy sitting right beside his self-claimed spot.

Scoffing, The blue eyed boy asks, "can you leave peasant? I don't want to catch the poor"

The curly headed guy looks up at him with uninterested eyes and responds with "fuck you."

Louis immediately is shocked. No one ever talks to him like that.
He angrily replies with,
   "no thanks I don't want to catch something."

He then proceeds to pull out a can of Lysol -(that he always carries just in case he meets people like this guy)- and sprays it over the green-eyed boy.
"I should be okay now" Louis concludes, smirking.

Instead of being upset, the guy smirks back and says, "Thank god. You were starting to stink up the classroom."

The smirk was immediately wiped off of Louis face and was replaced with anger and frustration.

"Actually that's you dumbass" He sneers,angrily.

Louis makes a mental note to get the kids name. He needs to learn to fucking respect the Tomlinson's .

"Oh yeah of course," the kid laughs sarcastically, "How could it have ever been you? You're wayyyy to rich to have body odor. You're fucking ignorant" he rolls his eyes in annoyance.

Louis is speechless. Who the hell was this guy anyway?

"Leave." The frustrated boy says suddenly.

"The fuck? No." The mystery kid responds bluntly.

Louis slams his hand on the desk and says, "Yes. Leave. Now." While looking the guy in the eyes.

Curly boy- (yes that's his new name until Louis figures out his real name)-raises his eye brow in interest and challenges the small boys words with an amused smirk playing on his lips, "Or What?"

"Or else- or else...." The rich boy trails off not knowing what he was going to do if Curly boy didn't listen to him.

"That's what I thought. I'm fine here thanks" Curly boy says amused, knowing he won.

Louis is furious. For real who the fuck even is this guy? Who does he think he is? For all Louis knows he's just some low life who thi-

"You do know that seats were invented for a reason right? Use one." The green-eyed guy says, interrupting The blue eyed boys thoughts.

Embarrassed, The boy sits. How could one guy make a fool of him like this? Ridiculous, really.

"You should learn some respect." He tells Curly Boy.

"Yeah okay. I'll do that when you learn to shut your fucking mouth." Curly Boy scoffs in disbelief.
Just as Louis tries to respond, the teacher walks in and starts the lesson.

During the rest of the class all Louis could think is,

What the hell just happened?