Chapter 50
Harry's P.O.V
The next day was pretty much the same old routine. Just going to a place called hell which is school in other words. I wore my black high top converse with my black pants and my red flannel. I had my glasses almost falling of my nose everytime I would look down which bothered me so much. I left my hair naturally curly because I woke up kinda late today. I walked into the school door with Niall beside me talking about how his brother is getting married in two weeks. Niall and I quickly walked to our own lockers and into our classes. I sat on my normal spot as the usual in the back. I tapped my pencil on the table making a girl turn around and roll her eyes at me.
"Mr. Sytles I see you aren't paying attention today is something bothering you?" Mr. Franta asked putting his ruler down on his desk.
"Im sorry sir nothing is bothering me" I said lowly Taylor turned around and started smiling uncontrollably.
"Okay well I read everyones song lyrics and I am impressed of what some of you and your partners have came up with" Mr. Franta took out a whole stack of papers from his desk drawer.
"You and your partners are gonna have to sing your songs starting tomorrow in front of the class so dont come in tomorrow making up any excuses" He pointed to the class. Taylor raised her hand up making Mr. Franta smile.
"What if you need instruments?" Taylor asked playing with her hair.
"Don't worry about that I have a room full of instruments" He smiled and looked around the room.
"So today is volunteer day, so if you and your partners are ready go ahead and raise your hand you get 20 extra credit if you do volunteer today" Mr. Franta took out a clipboard and waited for anyone to raise their hands. I wanted to volunteer but Louis wasnt here so I couldnt. I looked around and saw no one raised their hands. Just as Mr. Franta was gonna speak up Taylor raised her hand.
"Daisy and I are ready" Her preppy voice really annoyed me. Her cheer outfit skirt was so short that half her bum was showing. Both Taylor and Daisy got out their seats and up to the small stage. Just as she was about to sing the front door opens very harshly. Louis walks in not bothering on looking at anyone. He sat in front of me and just looked towards him. Taylor rolled her eyes and looked at Daisy.
"Well this song is called White Horse and um well uh yeah" She looked nervous and Daisy patted her back slowly.
Taylor:
Say your sorry, that face of an angel comes out just when you need it to
as i pace back and forth all this time
cause i honestly believed in you
holding on, the days drag on
stupid girl you should've known
you should've known
that you're not a princess
this ain't a fairytale
your not the i'll sweep off their feet
lead you up the stairwell
this ain't hollywood
this is a small town
I was a dreamer before I went and let you down
now it's too late for me and my white horse
to come around
Daisy:
And baby i was naive
got lost in your eyes
i never really had a chance
my mistake i didn't know to be in love
i had to fight to have the upper hand
i had so many dreams about you and me
happy endings, now i know
That you're not a princess
this ain't a fairytale
your not the i'll sweep off their feet
lead you up the stairwell
this ain't hollywood
this is a small town
i was a dreamer before I went and let you down
now it's too late for me and my white horse
to come around
Both:
And dear, i am on my knees
begging for forgivness, begging you please
just like i always wanted
but i'm so sorry
Cause you're not my princess
this ain't a fairy tale
you're going to find someone, someday
who might actually treat you well
this is a big world
that was a small town
there in my rearview mirror
disappearing now
and it's too late for me and my white horse
and now it's to late for me and my white horse
to catch you now
ohhhohhhhhohohohohhhoh
try and catch you now
woahohhhh
to late, to catch you now
Once they were done everyone clapped their hands and Talyor for some reson wiped a tear from her cheek and gave the class a small fake smile. The song was actually good. Her and Daisy work that song pretty good. Mr. Franta looked shocked of both girls worked together.
"Anyone else wants extra credit?" He asked looking around. I wanted to raise my hand so bad but Louis probably didnt want to to do it today.
"Tomlinson? It would really help your grade if you volunteer today" Mr. Franta looked at Louis with one eyebrow raised. Louis just groaned and stood up. Mr. Franta smiled before giving the paper to Louis but he rejected it. I was actually shocked he wanted to do it today. Louis gave me so kind of glare that made me shiver, I stood up and walked towards the small stage. Once I turned around and faced the whole class I started to get nervous. Everyone is gonna make fun of me because of my voice.
"Okay so Harry and I wrote this song but he basically wrote it all" Louis pointed at me. And I just nodded.
"It uh called 'Strong' " I felt so dumb and stupid up here. Louis was the first on to sing so I kinda wasnt really thay nervous but I still am.
Harry:
My hands,
Your hands
Tied up
Like two ships.
Drifting
Weightless.
Waves try to break it.
I'd do anything to save it.
Why is it so hard to say it?
My heart,
Your heart
Sit tight like book ends.
Pages
Between us
Written with no end.
So many words we're not saying.
Don't wanna wait 'til it's gone.
You make me strong.
Louis:
I'm sorry if I say, "I need you."
But I don't care,
I'm not scared of love.
'Cause when I'm not with you I'm weaker.
Is that so wrong?
Is it so wrong
That you make me strong?
Think of
How much
Love that's been wasted.
People
Always
Trying to escape it.
Move on to stop their heart breaking.
But there's nothing I'm running from.
You make me strong.
Both:
I'm sorry if I say, "I need you."
But I don't care,
I'm not scared of love.
'Cause when I'm not with you I'm weaker.
Is that so wrong?
Is it so wrong?
So, baby, hold on to my heart, oh, oh.
Need you to keep me from falling apart.
I'll always hold on.
'Cause you make me strong.
I'm sorry if I say, "I need you."
But I don't care.
I'm not scared of love.
'Cause when I'm not with you I'm weaker.
Is that so wrong?
Is it so wrong?
Louis:
I'm sorry if I say, "I need you."
But I don't care,
I'm not scared of love.
'Cause when I'm not with you I'm weaker.
Is that so wrong?
Is it so wrong
That you make me strong?
Harry:
I'm sorry if I say, "I need you."
But I don't care,
I'm not scared of love.
'Cause when I'm not with you I'm weaker.
Is that so wrong?
Is it so wrong
That you make me strong?
I opened my eyes and saw everyone smiling. I had my eyes close during the whole song so I dont know why they are laughing. Mr. Franta started clapping following with everyone else.
"Wow you two were amazing I wasn't expecting that" Mr. Franta smiled writting down our names on the clip board.
"Well I did have a nerd do the whole work" Louis spoke up with a laugh high fiving Samuel.
"Yeah a nerd but thanks to him your getting a good grade Louis" I said pointing to myself. Louis started to look angry in less than 10 seconds.
"Watch what your saying queer!" Louis growled.
"Its true if it wasnt for the 'nerd' you would have fail this dam class!" I yelled keeping my distance away from him.
"Shut the fuck up noob!" Louis rushed towards me and roughly pushed me to the floor.
"Hey both you office now!" Mr. Franta yelled pointing to the door.
"Wha- I cant go to the office" I quickly stood up begging Mr. Franta not to send me to the office but he didnt take anything, so I still had to go. I was out the classroom with Louis walking in front of me his hands turned into a fist.
"If I get in so much trouble Styles you are so dead!" Louis growled turning around.
"It's not my fault you started it!" I growled back.
"You should have fucking dealed with it Harry like you always do! Dam fucking man up stupid prick, hasnt you dad ever fucking taugh you how!? Oh wait he left your faggot ass!" Louis was now yelling on top of his lungs. A wave of emotion hit me. He was talking about my dad and he had no right to.
"Your right I should have dealed with it like I always do" My voice cracked at the end. I grabbed the end of my flannel sleeve wiping my wet teary eyes. We entered the office and the lady in the front quickly called the principal.
Louis P.O.V
I saw the hurt in his eyes as I spoke about his dad. I know that was so fucked up but I was so pissed at the moment. Principal Marz called me and Harry up to his office. I sat on the normal seat I would always sit on when I would come here. Harry sat on the chair next to me as if he was scared of something/someone.
"Wow what a surprise to see you in my office Harry" Principal Marz raised a brow. Harry just gave him a weak smile and Principal Marz replied with one.
"Okay so whats the problem why are you in here?" Principal Marz asked. Both Harry and I stayed quiet. Principal Marz gave out a big sight putting his hands on his desk.
"If none of you speak up you will own me after school detention for the whole week" He raised a brow his eyes were focused on Harry. He was ready for Harry to just spit out what happened but he never said anything. It looked like Harry wanted to cry badly and I felt sick just seeing him like that. Wow I must be bipolar beacuse one minute im yelling at him and another if feeling bad for him.
"Detention it is" Principal Marz took out the slips and filled them out giving each one to Harry and I. Harry rushed out the door when he got his paper leavinge along with Marz, Principal Marz groaned at stood up.
"Tomlinson Imma have to kick you out of the soccer team" He said with literally no emotion.
"What!? Fuck no! You can't do that! That is bullshit!" I stood up making the chair fall backwards to the floor.
"Until you learn how to behave Louis you well be back on the team but for now your out" He harshly said. I rolled my eyes walking out the office making sure to slam the door behind me.
Omfg One Direction album coming out tomorrow and I literally begging my parents to buy me it! I heard Love You Goodbye and Omfg Louis Fucking Muthafucking Bubblebutt Tomlinsons' high freaking note had me crying not lying. Anywho I love you all very much and Thnk You!
~Hugs&Kisses~
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