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Louis looked at his reflection in the mirror. Baggy eyes, chapped lips, the usual. Why was he even crying? He didn't know for sure if Harry was forced into it or what.

Ever since his relationships with Niall and Calum, he's had serious trust issues. But then again, he falls easily for lies and just really...really likes people. If that makes sense. Louis confuses himself alot.

Louis changes into leggings, which weren't the best choice after what he did the previous night, and one of Liam's hoodies. It had the school logo on it, but it was warm and it smelled like his twin.

On the way to school, Louis smoked a joint with Liam. It was his relaxer, and it helped him gain weight. He had been losing it for a while, and his dad and brother were starting to worry about him.

It had been a week or two since the whole picture incident and Colton and Liam don't know. They've asked why Louis' been upset lately, and all Louis would say is, "I'm just stressed," or, "I'm tired."

Truth is, he's been contemplating suicide.

Louis sighs, keeping his eyes on the ground as he, Liam and Sophia walked to school. Sophia was about three months along now, and she hasn't started showing. She was a chubby girl, but she has been gaining some weight. She tried comforting Louis by letting her talk to the baby or by letting him cuddle her tummy, but all Louis would do is shake his head and go elsewhere.

Louis walked through the front doors of the school, sniffling and silently walked passed everyone. He looked different. Not like his everyday self.

Louis walked to his locker, letting out a heavy breath and opened it. He looked in his mirror, ripping all of the pink and purple things out, balling them up and shoved them in the back of his locker. He removed his makeup, not even caring if he looked unnatractive.

He brushed all of the product out of his hair, and took what nail polish he could off with a little kit he made.

With ten minutes to spare, Harry walked down the hallway with his hands shoved in his pockets. He walked to his locker and opened it, seeing his boyfriend and kissed his cheek. "What's wrong?"

Louis wiped his cheek, scowling. "Don't even fucking talk to me."

Harry put his hands up, blinking. "Damn, Lou. Who pissed in your cheerios?"

"Can you not?" Louis slammed his locker shut. "You know what's wrong. You and everyone else."

"Everyone else?"

"Noelle and Vova!"

Harry furrowed his eyebrows. Louis groans, pulling his phone out and shows Harry the pictures. Harry still looked confused.

"You think I'm stupid, huh?" Louis took his phone. He ripped his bracelet and necklace off, throwing them at Harry. "You can keep your little skank, because we are done!" The last three words caused half of the hallway to stop and stare and Liam turned his head, watching Louis run down to him.

Harry picked the pieces of jewelry up, closing his eyes and shut his locker before walking off.

Liam wrapped his arms around Louis once his brother hugged him tight, whimpering.

"I hate him. I fucking hate him," Louis sniffles.

"What'd he do?"

"He fucking cheated on me and had pictures of it sent to me!" Louis screeches. Sophia's eyes widened and Harry continues to walk down the hall, head held up.

Liam glared at the lad as he walked passed them, rubbing Louis' back. It was quiet and the bell rang, startling everyone as they rushed to class.

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Louis sniffles as he sits in the corner of the gym, watching everyone else be active and do their tasks. Louis asked the teacher if he could sit out and reluctantly she let him.

Louis had his legs bent at his knees and his forearms on top of them as he sniffles, still feeling upset and worthless.

Soon a petite, familiar figure walks over and sits in front of Louis. "Babe.."

Louis whimpers, looking at him.

"What's wrong?"

Louis shook his head, unable to speak.

Niall sighs, crossing his legs and moves Louis' hair out of his face. "I know we don't really get along...and everything was a set up but can you at least tell me why you're crying?"

"H-Harry."

Niall blinks. "Really?"

He nodded, sniffling. "You didn't hear?"

"I kinda did, but people were saying different things and such."

Louis gulps, looking around and seen Harry walking out of the locker room, zipping his jeans and not long after Noelle was following with a smirk on her face.

"You know he's always been like this, right?"

Louis' eyebrows furrow.

"He dated my little sister. Remember how Charlene would always talk about her boyfriend?"

Louis nods.

"That was Harry. They dated for a while and then someone causes them to break up. And he goes after that person."

Louis sighs, closing his eyes. "I didn't know..."

"I would have told you, but you hate me..."

"I don't hate you, Ni...you hurt me, even though yes, half of it was a set up."

Niall bit his lip. He sighed, looking at Louis softly. "C-Can we start over? Not like, dating and such but y'know, friends."

Louis slowly nods.

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