I start school tomorrow. Are you guys crying because I am sigh
I decide to make a fanbase name. I am The Swaggot and you guys are My Swaggots.
It's a combination of my two favorite words "swag" and "faggot".
So, if you like "No Sound"...
Congratuwelldone, you are now my swaggot.
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Chapter 29
*LOUIS POINT OF VIEW*

I clenched my fist together as I watched the group of boys (there was about 5 of them) hover of Harry's body, spitting nasty words at him. If I were to guess, my face was boiling red by now.

I took no more time to waste and I rushed over to the group of boys.

"Hey, guys, look!" one screamed out in the group.

"Yeah, guys, look! It's Louis the Tommo Tomlinson!" Someone said as they threw a hand on my back.

"You came to join us?" Another one spoke up.

"No, I came here to tell you guys to fuck off." I said as I got myself away from the guys touch.

"W-what?" two of them asked, with a hint of confusion in their voice.

"I said fuck off." I said, raising my voice.

"We heard what you said, Tommo. We want to know why." Jason, the guy who's just a bit tougher than Zayn, said as he walked towards my face so we were face to face.

"B-because," I stuttered -- I wasn't afraid or anything, well I was; but not because of him, it was because of what I was about to say, I was afraid Harry would be able to read what I was about to say. "Because," I said again, without stuttering. "That's my boyfriend."

Jason let out a laugh, "Boyfriend? Really, Louis? Out of anyone, you chose this useless," he said as he gave Harry a kick in the stomach, "twat?"

"You fucking-" I began to say, but decided to say no more and let my fist do the talking. My fist connected to Jason's cheek, causing the boy to almost lose his balance.

Jason held his cheek as he breathed very heavy, looking at me. I looked over to see all the boys in Jason's group staring at me with wide mouths, I ignored their looks and looked at the scared
Harry lying on the floor.

"H-" I began to say, but was stopped by the feeling of a hard, very hard, fist hitting my cheek.
I held my cheek and looked up to see Jason getting high fives from the other boys in his group, and I looked over to see Harry with tears forming his eyes.

Before I could even say anything to calm Harry down,

Boom

Another hit, but this one was in the eye.

My body hit the cold, hard, school hallway ground, and all I could hear was the laughs coming from Jason and the other boys, Harry's screams, and then footsteps walking away.

Well, this is going to be the end of me I thought as my vision went blur and all I could see was darkness.
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*HARRY'S POINT OF VIEW*

[The nurse talked slow enough for Harry]

I sat in the waiting room, worriedly, hoping for the best to come.

I know, I know - I am being a little to overly dramatic, because all that happened was Louis
getting in a fight and ending up in the hospital.

Wait, that is a perfect reason for me to be overly dramatic, dammit!

I felt a tap on my shoulder and looked up to see a nurse, I'm guessing.

"You can go see Louis now. Room 73." She said, adding a sweet smile at the end. I gave her a nod and didn't waste any time to run to his room.

I opened the door slowly, hoping not to be loud.

I saw Louis laying there in the bed, he had his eyes close so I'm thinking he's sleeping. I walked over to his bed and sat on the side of it and held his hand.

"I'm sorry." I began to say as I rubbed his palm, "Hell, what am I saying? You're fucking stupid Louis! You could have got yourself killed for Gods sake!" I said, but paused and took a deep breath. "But I love you."

A smile curved Louis' lip, but he kept his eyes close. "I love you too, Harry."
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SEE THIS TIME I DECIDED NOT TO LEAVE A CLIFFHANGER. I WAS GOING TO STOP AT THE PART WHERE LOUIS THINKS HE'S GOING TO DIE, BUT I THEN I THOUGHT NAH.
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