Harry's P.O.V

"Where the hell did you run off to?" Jonas lightly punches my arm but I knew he was a but upset.

"I hid somewhere" I ran a hand through my curl trying to ignore Jonas glare.

"Where?" Jonas asks crossing his hands ove his chest.

"Some snobby rich house" I roll my eyes as I remember the rude snobby boy from two days ago. If he wasn't as rude as he was towards me I probably would've like him in a friend way, but no he's some dumb snobby annoying ass rich kid. As I walk down the hallway with Jonas next to me I see Niall and Isla running towards me.

"Fuck sake Harry! You never answered my call, I thought you got arrested" Niall quickly hugs me making me roll my eyes.

"I'm fine now all you need to stop exaggerating" I pull away from Niall as he let out a small sigh.

"I'm sorry, but I'm not trying to be rude but you're stupid enough to get arrested" Niall comments, I raise and eyebrow with poking my chin. He's right I am.

"Alright well I have to go, are we still up for ditching during lunch?" I ask. Niall and Jonas both quickly nod at me.

"Ricky is taking his car and so is Niall" Jonas lightly slaps Niall in his stomach making Isla playfully hit him back.

"Hands off my merchandise" Isla grabs Niall's hand and pulls him away from Jonas. Jonas lets out a small fake cry making me laugh. I excused myself and walked over to my locker, this school isn't bad it's just the people who come to it, they make it sound like some terrible school. I have the best friends who care for me unlike my mother, she stopped caring for me ever since my father passed away in a car accident. She started to block everyone out of her life by locking herself in her room. She became an alcoholic and very abusive towards me and my sister Gemma who is now not living in the UK. I remember begging Gemma to take me with her as she was packing her bags, that very same day my mom tried committed suicide and since then I haven't left her side. I tried getting her some help but she said she would hate me if I ever tried to throw her in a mental hospital.

"Mate are you alright?" I quickly look over to my side and see Ricky leaning against the locker beside me with a curious look. I clear my throat and nod  furiously.

"Yeah, just wondering where we're ditching too" I lie, Ricky smiles and pats my back.

"We, my friend, are going to the other side"  Ricky raises a brow with a small wink, I look over at him confused as he lets out a laugh that roars through the crowded hallway.

"I'm joking, but I actually have to meet up with my dad first which is on the other side of town close to where I had the party" Ricky patts my upper back an starts to walk off.

"Oh, please tell Jonas that Zayn is looking for him" What the actual fuck!? Why is Zayn looking for him? Zayn is a rich lad who lives in the other side of town, Jonas and Ricky both know him because he's their neighbor. You're probably wondering how the hell is Ricky and Jonas in this low class school but like I said their dad didn't want his sons to be snobby rich kids so he thought it was cool to transfer them over here, especially since their dad was very poor growing up, he doesn't want them to feel higher than anyone else.

I got out my classroom and rushed towards Jonas classroom, I always usually pick up Jonas from his class when we decide to ditch lunch and the rest of our periods.

"Zayn, I'll be there in a bit. I'll text you when I'm outside that way you can wait in the parking lot" Jonas quickly hangs up when he saw me standing next to the classroom door.

"What did he want?" I growled, Jonas lets out and awe and I started looking around to se why he said that.

"Are you jealous?" Jonas lightly slaps my cheek playfully making me roll my eyes.

"Fuck off Jonas" I whisper, Jonas lets out a laugh and starts to walk down the hallway and out the door. When Jonas and I walked out Ricky, Isla and Niall were already outside.

"I never knew blowjobs took a second" Ricky lets out a snort along with Isla giggling. I rolled my eyes and push Jonas to start walking toward the car. Jonas and I get into Ricky's car and Niall and Isla got into Niall's

"Hey Rick, Zayn wants up to go pick up some stuff" Jonas looks over at Ricky who lets out a sigh.

"Are you sure you wanna keep doing that Jonas? I mean you almost got arrested the other day" Ricky turns on the car, I kinda knew what they were talking about but I wasn't sure if it was what I think it was.

Ricky decided in not to meet with his dad, so instead he went to Doncaster's top preppiest school. Queensland High School. (made this up)Even the damn name sounds so stupid and snobby. I sound jealous but honestly I'm not, I'm very happy I don't come here or else I would be so polite and respectful. Ew. Ricky enters the schools parking lot, there were nice cars I'm going to admit. There was three guys outside the gates, the one in the black hair looked so calm while the other two were looking around as if they were scared they were going to get caught. Jonas puts his window and the black haired guy gets closer, honestly it looked like we were paying some prostitute to fuck.

"Jonas, Ricky" The black haired boy looks at the two brothers then at me.

"Who's this?" He asks pointing his index finger towards me.

"Harry, that's our mate. Harry Zayn" Ricky speaks. Zayn slowly nods and takes something out of his pocket. Drugs. I look out the window and notice that there was a brown feathered haired boy, he looks so small and huggable.

"Louis, pass me my bag" The cute brown feathered boy with the school uniform bends down and grabs Zayn's bag from the floor. He walks up to the car and stops slowly when our eyes make contact. Thats when green eyes meet blue eyes. I can hear the boys throat clear when Zayn waves him over, I lightly smile when he starts to stumble over his own two feet.

Louis P.O.V

Its him! The one that jumped the fence just to get away from the cops! I wanted to face palm myself when I started to trip over my own feet. Zayn nods and lets out a laugh making my cheeks turn red. I pass Zayns bag over to him but Zayn grabs my arm.

"C'mom we're ditching" Zayn pulls my hand and my heart starts to race. I've never ditched, Zayn has ditched before but not me.

"Zayn, I'll just stay with Lincoln" I point over at the guy that was standing with his hands over his stomach.

"He's lame Louis, lets go" Zayn opens the car door where 3 strangers sat in, I think twice and try to get away but Zayn grabs my bag.

"Louis, serious it's you first time ditching your not going to die" Zayn pushes me in making me accidentally hit the curly haired boy.

"Oh my, Zayn you made me hit the guy!" I whisper yell, Zayn shrugs his shoulders not really caring that I bumped into him. I sit in the middle of Zayn and the stranger but I try my hardest not to touch him. The entire way to god knows where we are going was long, I was almost falling asleep until the guy in the passenger seat took the aux cord and blasted some very bad music. It had bad words that I would never ever say. I look over at the curly haired boy who was looking out the window while leaning his head onto the window. I then look over at Zayn who was licking the end of a paper he pulls out a lighter and lights the cigarette on.

"Here" Zayn gives the cigarette to the driver then he passes it to the one in the passenger who lets out a moan.

"Fuck, this shit is good" The guys puts his head back onto the car seat and laughs. He then passes it to the curly haired guy,, I slowly watch it hits a drag. His lips wrap around the cigarette and he pulls it out his mouth as he lets the smoke in his mouth. He then opens his mouth and the white thick air of smoke comes out of his apart lips. The curly haired guy passes it to me and I quickly deny.

"I don't do drugs" I push his arm back towards him as he raises brow.

"You're kidding right?" He asks trying to make sure. I slowly nod at him and he laughs.

"Fucking pathetic" He whispers, my breath hitches at his comment.

"Excuse me? You're very disrespectful" I say trying to get closer to Zayn.

"Well shit my bad, mood killer" He tried to mumble the last part but I definitely heard it.

"Harry" The guy in the passenger warns at the curly haired boy. Ah, Harry.

"Look, Harry. You don't know me and I don't know you so please don't be so disrespectful" I sit up straight and put my hands in my lap.

"Why the fuck did we bring some snobby rich kid with us" Yeah, there are those words again the same words he used when he was standing in my backyard.

"You know what you're just some moron who doesn't know what he's talking about, especially a moron who doesn't know how to hid from police. You do know jumping into other people's property is against the law right? Do you even go to school?" I lost it. Harry lets out a scoff and turns his body towards me.

"You're the snobby rich kid! Fuck! This prick threw his fucking book at me, Jonas! Fyi I do go to school just because you're some spoiled ass stuck up rich kid doesn't mean that people from my social class don't learn the same shit as your preppy ass" I was into what Harry was saying that I didn't even noticed that the car stopped. Both Harry and I look around and saw that we're in the middle of no where. Zayn and the two guys were out of the car still smoking the same cigarette that Zayn lit up. Harry got out of the car making sure to slam the hard, I flinched at the sudden sound. I patiently sat in the car looking out the window, Harry was standing a few inches the car with his back against the window. I saw the guy named Jonas walk over to him and it looks like he is trying to calm him down. But what I least expected was when Jonas leans in and kisses Harry on his lips. Inlet out a gasp and look around wondering if anyone else saw that but apparently I was the only one who did. Jonas was high class guy along with his brother, and I knew that because I've seen him around our side of town. Shouldn't Jonas know that being gay is a sin? Doesn't his dad ever tell him whats right and what's wrong? So many questions were running through my mind that I didn't notice Harry was kissing Jonas with his eyes staring straight at me.