《Ballerina Boy》8
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"Nialler." I smiled walking to my friend after entering my fifth period class the next day. "Boy do I have good news for you."
"What news is that?" Niall asked me.
"Lottie like's you back and wants you to ask her out."
"Seriously?" Niall said extremely happy.
"Yeah." I nodded chuckling a little.
"I have to ask her to the Halloween Bash this weekend."
"Yeah." I nodded. "She'd like that a lot."
"Who would like what a lot?" Harry asked sitting down in his seat.
"Niall's going to ask my sister to the Halloween Bash this weekend."
"Oh the dance on Friday?" he asked.
"Yeah." Niall nodded.
"Are you going to the bash?" Harry then turned and asked me.
"I don't know." I shrugged.
"Well are you going to the game on Saturday?" he then asked me.
"You have a football game on Saturday?" I asked confused.
"Yeah." he nodded. "Every year on Halloween we go against the Kathleen Red Devils."
"Isn't that you guys biggest rival?" I asked.
"Well back in the day, yeah." he nodded. "But now it's George Jenkins Senior."
"Oh aren't they the Eagles?"
"Yeah." Harry nodded. "Their football team isn't very good, but they are known for their soccer."
"Then why are you rivals?"
"Because they're stuck up brats."
"They can't all be that way? You don't know everybody."
Harry just shrugged and leaned back in his chair.
The rest of the week was pretty slow after that, but finally Friday came.
"Louis?" I heard as Lottie knocked on my door.
"Come in Lottie." I said to my sister.
She walked in wearing a bumble bee costume.
"Does this look okay?" she asked me.
"You look great sis." I nodded with a small smile.
"Thanks." she smiled. "But why aren't you dressed?" she then asked in confusion.
"I don't think I'm going." I shrugged.
"Awe why?" she asked pouting.
"I just don't feel like it." I then spoke.
"Oh come Louis. Stop being a party pooper." she said rolling her eyes.
I then heard the door bell ring.
"Your dates here." I said. "Goodbye and have fun." I smiled.
She huffed and turned to walk downstairs.
I heard her greet Niall and then say goodbye to mom before she left.
I sighed and then heard a ding.
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I looked and saw I had a direct message on Instagram.
I opened it up and was shocked to see that it was from Harry.
Why is he so worried about if i'm going to the party or not?
I rolled my eyes as I typed my next message.
I looked down at my phone in confusion.
Well this is new.
Harry doesn't know what a good deed is.
So why does he want me to go?
But anyways, I got up and got changed into my costume, which was white face paint with a black star around my left eye. I also put on a white shirt with black bats on it and I also put on black tight pants.
It's not much, but it's a costume. I'll just say I'm a wannabe member of KISS.
I then went downstairs and took my moms car, with permission, and then drove to the school for the Halloween Bash that was being held in the gym.
As I entered I instantly regretted coming to this stupid dance.
I looked around at all the cheap decorations and rolled my eyes.
The school really couldn't afford something better then plastic bats hanging from the ceiling with fake smoke bombs going off around the dance floor?
Wow.
I then sighed and walked to the punch table.
I got an orange solo cup and then got the green punch.
I then walked to an empty space by the gym wall, leaned onto it, and then started drinking the mystery drink that was really green Hawaiian fruit punch.
As the monster mash song started to play, I swayed a little at my post by the wall, but was soon disturbed.
"You made it." Harry spoke after he walked up to me and blocked my view of the dance floor.
"I did." I nodded. "And you look ridiculous."
"What?" he asked and looked down at his custom. "I'm Miley Cyrus?"
"Yeah." I nodded. "You look out of your element."
"All the football players choose a look by Miley, or Hannah, and then dressed up like them."
"And you picked stripper Miley?"
"It's the best era of her style." Harry shrugged.
I hummed and nodded.
"Well do you wanna split?" he asked me.
"Split?" I asked confused.
"Leave." he then said again. "You know ditch the party?"
"You want me to ditch with you?" I asked.
"Yeah." he nodded. "My friend Liam and Zayn are coming along as well."
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"Uh?" I said confused. "I thought you didn't like me?" I asked.
"Oh that's just banter." he shrugged.
I looked Harry up and down and thought for a moment.
I guess I should go.
What's the worse that could happen?
"Okay." I nodded. "I'll go with you guys."
"Great." Harry smiled.
I then followed him outside.
"Those guys are Liam and Zayn." he said as we walked to Harry's red mustang that he's friends were standing by.
"Why aren't they dressed like Miley?" I asked as I looked at their customs.
"Liam, the one in the police officer custom, is on the basketball team. Zayn, the one wearing a biker custom, is a baseball player."
"Oh." I nodded.
"Hey boys." Harry then smiled once we arrived at his car.
"Hey." Zayn smiled.
"So this is Louis." Harry said pointing to me. "And I already told him you guys names."
"Hey." Liam waved.
"Sup." Zayn nodded to me.
"Hi." I waved shyly.
"Well you ready to go?" Liam then said to Harry.
"More then ready." Harry nodded. "Sit up front next to me Louis."
"Okay." I said and then got into the car.
Everyone piled in after me.
Once that happened we all buckled up and Harry pulled out of his parking space. He then pulled out of the school's parking lot.
Harry then turned on the radio. Liam and Zayn kept to themselves as they talked in the back and Harry just concentrated on the road.
I looked out my window on the passenger side and watched as the night grew darker.
"So where are we going?" I asked after about ten minutes of silent driving.
"My lake house." Harry spoke shortly.
"Oh." I nodded. "Okay."
It took another ten minutes until Harry stopped the car by a tree in the woods.
"Come on Louis." Harry said as everyone got out. "I threw a party and we're late."
I quickly got out of the car and followed the guys trough the woods.
Harry had his flash light from his phone on the trail so we could see.
Liam and Zayn stayed behind me as Harry walked in front of me.
After a few minutes Harry stopped.
"Where's the lake house?" I asked. "I don't see it." I said looking around.
Harry then turned around.
"There's no lake house Louis." he said shaking his head.
"What?" I asked. "Harry stop fucking with me. This isn't funny."
"I'm not fucking with you." he said looking at me with cold eyes.
I tried to turn and run but Liam and Zayn grabbed onto me.
"Now this is going to hurt." Harry said stepping closer to me.
"Harry stop!" I shouted. "Help!" I screamed trying to see if someone could hear me.
"No one can hear you Louis." Harry said laughing. "We are out in the middle of no where."
"Why are you doing this?" I asked with a few tears falling down my white painted face.
"Because you're a fag." Harry shrugged.
"Are you serious? That's your reasoning?"
"Pretty much." Harry nodded and then punched me right in the stomach.
I fell forward in pain. Liam and Zayn had to strain to hold me up.
Harry hit me again but this time it was harder.
"Stop!" I shouted in pain. "You're hurting me!"
"Good!" Harry said laughing and punching me harder.
I cried out and then spit in his face in anger.
Harry then took me from Liam and Zayn. He dragged me over to a tree and started pounding my head into it.
Pound.
My head already started to ache.
Pound.
I felt my body go numb.
Pound.
My body shook.
Pound.
I fell to the ground but then jolted up.
I looked around and saw it was dark... and I was in my room.
I flipped on my lamp and my door then opened.
"Louis' I'd been knocking." my sister Fiz said as she walked to me and then sat down on my bed. "I heard you scream?"
I sighed and shook my head.
"Bad dream." I said.
"I'm sure it was from all the candy you ate at the school Halloween Bash." she laughed.
"I went to that?" I asked.
"Yeah." Fiz laughed. "God you must be in such a sugar coma?"
"I guess so." I said and then laid back down. "Stay with me?" I then asked.
"Still a little freaked out from your dream?" she asked.
I nodded.
Fiz then climbed into bed with me and snuggled up to me.
I didn't sleep for the rest of the night though. That dream felt too real to me and I didn't want to relive it again.
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I hope you liked this chapter :) please like and comment. Thanks! ~ Ash
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