Beauty and The Beast

I walked down the outstretched halls of Cedarburg High, my face buried in a book. I've read so many times I could recite it word by word. It's a love story, and this is my favorite part where they fall in love. I was just getting to the end of a sentence when the book was pulled out of my grip and closed. Thus causing me to lose my place. "Hello Belle" I sighed, knowing exactly who took my book.

"Gaston, Gaston" Little Le Fou came running up to us franticly. This seemed to piss Gaston off.

"Can't you see I'm busy?" He shoved his hand toward me. I should have walked away when I had the chance, I could have ripped my book from his huge hands and ran to my calculus class. But I missed that chance.

"I'm sorry but there is a problem with the football team." He took a short pause, awaiting his response. Although all he got was Gaston pinching the bridge of his nose, looking more and more aggravated. "Please" He whispered. Either praying he won't get a good ol' punch in the face, or pleading for Gaston to come help. He stopped pinching his nose and lowered the book into my hands before walking off with Le Fou. Thank god he's gone. He thinks one day I'm going to fall madly in love with him. Can you believe it? Me? I kept walking on my way. This time making sure I didn't run into Gaston.

It was lunch time, so I grabbed an apple from the schools lunch cart and headed outside. I took a bite of my apple and began to find my lost place in my book. I found a bench close enough to the school that I won't miss the bell. I couldn't even get to the first word before being distacted by yelling. I kept my face in the book, but eves dropped. "Please you're going to miss your class." That sounded like Cogsworth. He's always so picky with time, and making sure everything happens perfectly.

"I don't care" rumbled a voice I hadn't heard. He's either new or I just don't see him around. This is a pretty big school. "Mrs. Potts is boring. I don't need to know anything I learn in that class." He sounded like he was a growling dog. I snicker came, but no other speaking. They walked right by me, although I only heard the footsteps of one person. Once I was sure that he -they- were gone I put my book down. I only saw a boy with tattoos peaking from his sleeve storm off. He was digging his nails into his palms, whenever he would open his hand you could see the little crescent shapes. I contemplated going over there and helping, but decided against it. He'd probably hurt me.

**Louis P.O.V**

I could feel the rage building inside of me. All I wanted to do is punch something. I walked a little off campus before getting to my favorite place. It had trees all over the place. If I wanted to I could hide here, no one could find me through the maze of trees. Although it didn't calm my anger whatsoever. I pivoted on my heel and punched the fist tree in reach. I continisuly punched until my knuckled were red from the blood and purple from the bruises. I let out an angered scream. I bowed my head and rested it on the now damaged tree, ignoring the throbbing pain coming from my battered knuckles.

I'm just different, that's all. Does that mean that they have call me Beast?

Notes

So hi. Obviously this isn't word for word from Beauty and the Beast. Do you think I should carry on using the names from the story? Or should I use Niall, Harry, Liam, Louis, Zayn?

Yah. DO YOU REALIZE HOW HARD IT IS TO FIND A RECENT GIF OF THIS LITTLE BUNDLE OF SUNSHINE AND HAPPINESS CRYING? so i found a fake one c: