That Glee Club

Louis Tomlinson. One of the biggest jerks and most popular boy in the school. He has a cocky attitude and seems to get everything he wants. But one day he gets dragged into something no one would ever guess. Glee Club. Glee Club was where all the "losers" and "nobody's" were at. Louis eventually sees his talent of singing, and starts to fall in love with the club. Maybe even falling in love with someone else in the process. One problem.... She hates him and she's the female lead of the club. Can Louis use his talent for good and show the school that Glee Club is a place where you can just be yourself?


11. Chapter 10:


My mouth dropped, literally, I think I could've caught flys in there. " Are you serious?", Louis asked. Harry nodded. " Yeah why not! It seems like a lot of fun", Harry shrugged. " Yeah, but you need to be able to sing buddy", I put my hands on my hips. I looked back at everyone. I caught Louis staring at me, again! What is going on with him?


     I just found it really attractive when Avery acted all in charge. It just pulled me closer to her. I looked back up at Harry, who was still grinning like an idiot. " He can sing", I added. They all turned to look at me. " Really?", Carley asked with a smile. I nodded. " Yeah he always used to sing when we would mess around at his house. He's pretty good actually", I said while walking over to stand at Harry's side. " Well pretty good will get us no where Louis", Avery said coldly. I gave her a smirk, " Yeah, but didn't you think I was pretty good? Now look at me". She just rolled her eyes. " Come on Avery, give him a chance", Sam said sweetly. " Yeah Avery, he can't be that bad", Zayn added. I looked at Carley expecting her to say something, strangely enough, she didn't. 

    Avery groaned in defeat. " Fine, but we have to run it past Mr. Blake first. Oh and Harry", she walked up to him, " We all take this very, very seriously, so no messing around and you have to commit to this deal?". Harry gave her a small smile and extended his hand out. " Deal". Avery shook his hand and went back to the other girls. I looked at Harry. " I can't believe you're doing this", I laughed a little. He just shrugged. " It looks fun, so maybe I was just misjudging this". I nodded.

    I looked around the room, at all of our members, everything. It all seemed to be coming together. Then my eyes stopped on Avery. She was explaining something to Carley and Sam. I couldn't help but stare. Just the way her hair fell past her shoulders, the way her brown eyes twinkled when she sang. She just seemed so amazing. I just couldn't shake the feeling of her hating me. What did I do? She told me to ask Brittany, which I never did. I wasn't really on talking terms with her at this moment, but I just wish I knew.

    I watched as Avery ran over to Zayn and asked him something. She was so committed to this club, I knew how much she loved this. I would have never thought I would be in here, but now that I am I can understand why. Being in glee club gave me the confidence to just be me. I would have never tried singing if it wasn't for glee club. " You got it bad", I heard Harry say. I turned to him with a confused look. " What are you talking about?", I asked sneaking looks at Avery again. " Really, you can't even keep your eyes off her lad, that's bad", Harry chuckled. I turned my attention to Harry. " Mate what are you talking about?", I asked trying not to look in the other direction.

    I had a pretty good idea of what he was talking about, but there was no way I'm going to admit it to him. I'm Louis Tomlinson, I'm suppose to date all the hot, popular, cheerleader girls. Not girls like Avery, the sweet, sometimes obnoxious, but just plain amazing girls. Sometimes I regret being who I am. Why couldn't I just be the old Louis, wait no. I don't want the old Louis being anywhere near here, not at all. The only person that knows about the old me was, Harry, and my family of course. Even though Harry knew, he still didn't think of me any less. That's what made him a true friend.

    Harry scoffed, " You know exactly what I'm talking about lover boy". " I'm pretty sure I need a girl to be a lover boy, curly", I said with some attitude. Yes I did have an attitude problem, but what can you do? Harry just laughed, but then pointed at Avery. I looked at her. " I wish mate", I sighed. " Then just go for it! You're Louis Tomlinson!", Harry patted my back with his hand. I just laughed. " That's the problem, I'm Louis Tomlinson, the big jerk. She hates me. Trust me I've tried", I looked at Harry, but then turned to Avery. I felt as if the only time we actually connected was through singing. When we sang together all of our problems faded away, but after that we hated each other again. Well she hated me again. 

    Avery turned to me and smiled. I smiled back on instinct. That's a good thing right? " Louis are you gonna come practice or what?", she asked with a smirk. I nodded and walked over. I saw Harry wink at me. What doesn't he understand? Avery and I will never be, well at least I don't think we will. It was just complicated.
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