My own bully (Larry fanfict)

Chapter 3:

Harry sighed. On his way to another lame, terrifying school day. Yay. But now that Louis knows he might let up on his bullying ways. The whole ride home last night all Louis kept saying was I’m sorry. Harry couldn’t understand why. Shouldn’t he be the one saying he was sorry? He has five new cuts on his stomach. Just like Haz planned. But I guess Harry could have fought the urge but he didn’t. Oh well who even cared?

“HARRY!” Harry looked around. He saw his friend Liam. His only friend. They were both nerds. Except Liam has a girlfriend. He’s dating Melissa Malik. A black hair hazel-eyed football star’s sister. Also head cheerleader on the squad. So Liam didn’t get bullied because he was dating Melissa. But people sure did talk smack about him.. But Liam didn’t seem to care much. “Hey Harry!” Liam ran up beside Harry.

“Hi Liam.”

“Hi Liam? That’s all I get?”

“What else do you want me to say?”

“Well I heard Louis talking about you.”

Harry’s eyes widened. “What did he say?”

“To ease up on the bullying and maybe stop it completely and try to be friends with you. Hm you know I wonder what changed his mind? Oh I also heard that you went over to his house yesterday!”

Harry rolled his eyes. “Liam you're such a talker.” Harry giggled. “But who told you that I was over at his house yesterday?”

“Oh Kaitlynne was giggling about it in the hallway.”

Harry rolled his eyes. “When doesn’t she giggle about people?”

“Well you know what I mean Harry.” Harry giggled and they walked to class.

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Harry was on his way to lunch. He yawned. School was boring so far. He just wanted to go home and cry and be alone in his room. He looked around and saw Liam. He ran and sat by him.

“Hia Liam!”

Liam chuckled slightly. “Afternoon Harry.”

“Is Mel sitting by you today or?” Liam looked down. “Liam what’s wrong?”

Liam cleared his throat. “She uh broke up with me.”

“What why?! You guys have been dating for years!” Liam looked up at Harry. “Is it because of me Liam?” Liam looked down and his mouth hung open but he couldn’t seem to capture the right words. Harry looked at his feet. “It is me isn’t it?”

Liam looked up at Harry. “It’s our friendship Harry…” Harry made a fist and ran out of the cafeteria and headed for the bathroom. “HARRY WAIT!” He ignored Liam’s call to return him back. He quickened his pace just in case Liam followed. He ran into a bathroom stall and grabbed his blade out of his pocket and rolled up his sleeve as he sat on the toilet and sliced his wrist about five times. Feeling the blood trickle down his arm he sighed and grabbed his phone out of his hoodie pocket. He scrolled through his numbers. He found his number he wanted. His sister. His sister who work at Starbucks. But his sister lived in Ireland. She had the day off today though. Her named was Megan. Megan Ann Styles. He pushed call.

“Hello? This is Megan.”

Harry smiled. “Ah you answered for once.”

“Haha hi Harry. Aren’t you in school?”

“Yeah but that’s not important. I need to talk to you…”

“Alright well what is it?”

“Alright to start off when are you coming back to

get me?”

“I should be back in a few months. I have almost enough money to fly you here.”