When nothing meets everything -L.S.

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Louis' POV

"Mom, dad I have to tell you something." This was it. I knew how they were going to react, but I had to do it. "I'm gay." I prepared myself for the yelling and counted 1..2..3.. "Get out!" That was the first thing my dad said. "Pack your bags and never come here back again!" Shouted my mom. I started walking upstairs and I was searching for my bag. I found it and started packing. I didn't know I was crying until I saw a tear falling down my cheek.

This was it. I didn't have any family left. Everyone died already and now my parents abandoned me. After I was done packing I walked downstairs again and my parents gave me my phone and got to the living room.

I walked to the front door and I looked back. I was full on sobbing now. I walked out of the front door and I walked to Stan's house. Stan had been my best friend since I was a little kid.

I eventually reached his house and knocked. A second later the door opened and Stan was there. He saw that I've been crying so he asked me to come in. Stan didn't know I was gay but now seemed the right time to tell him. "Stan I have to tell you two things" he didn't say anything and nodded at me to tell me I could continue. "First my parents kicked me out and you're my only friend so I came here" there was a long pause and Stan said: "Of Course you can stay here" I said thank you and moved on to the second thing.

"The other thing I wanted to tell you is that.." again a long pause. "I'm gay". I thought he was going to react quite well because he is my best friend overall but I was wrong. "What are you still doing here fag!" He shouted at me. I was really hurt by what he said. I felt the tears burning in my eyes. I got up and walked out.

I had officially no one anymore. I had my phone so I sat on a park bench and grabbed my phone. I saw that the Harry Styles, the biggest pop star of all time, had posted a new Instagram picture. I always had a crush on the man. He is just so handsome and so kind. I wish that I had someone like him in my life but no Louis Tomlinson had to have a shit life with no one there for him.

I started crying again. I've never cried so much in my life but it was just there. It started to get dark so I got my stuff and walked to a park bench with a streetlight next to it. I laid down and tried to sleep but I couldn't fall asleep. I played a few games on my phone until my phone was almost empty. When you are in a park you don't have a charger so that was pretty stupid.

After around an hour I heard footsteps next to my bench. I looked up and saw a tall and dangerous man. He kicked me in my stomach and took my stuff away as fast as he could. It went so fast that I didn't have time to process what happened. I had my eyes closed all the time and now I opened my eyes again.

I saw that all of my stuff was gone, everything was gone, my phone, my clothes, everything. I had nothing anymore. At this moment I was really jealous of Harry Styles, he had everything he didn't have to worry about having nothing because he had everything. I saw that it was completely dark now so I tried to fall asleep but I couldn't.

After hours of turning and crying I finally fell asleep.

I didn't know that the following day would be completely different than this day.