You and Louis Tomlinson had always been enemies. Always. That’s just how it was, how it had been since Primary school. Now, the two of you were both in year eleven in high school, both sixteen years old. But recently, within the last couple of months, Louis had changed. He was paler, taller. Quicker. Could hear conversations from down the hall. And you noticed all of it. Of course you did. He was clearly taking some sort of drug with his dodgy mates that was making him like this. Until one day you found out the truth once you had caught him drinking blood. Animal blood, but still. He was a fucking Vampire.