It was around 5:30 am. Harry snuggled in his sheets, worn out from texting Louis all night. The worst part. Dealing with texts from Zayn. Honestly. Doesn't that boy get sleep? He's been texting Harry all night. Saying how "Louis isn't for you! He isn't gay! Go be a loner! Nobody likes you anyway!".
Harry's Alarm on his phone went off. He shot up as he rubbed his eyes yawning. "Ugh.." Harry plopped down into the pillow as he tried shutting the alarm off. No use. He left it there. Hoping it'll shut off its self.
He guess it right. It shut off about 5 minutes later. After it shut off. You hear silence. Dead silence. Until you hear a heavy breath. It tickled Harry's neck as he looked up to see his dad. Angry and pissed off from the noise.
"WHY DIDN'T YOU TURN THAT CRAP OFF!" He chucked Harry's phone across the room. Damaging the screen. Harry shot up as he backed up on his bed "I-It wouldn't turn off." Harry said as he started shaking.
"Maybe next time it will!" He said looking directly into Harry's green eyes as he slapped him hard across the face. Harry placed his hand on his cheek, tearing up from the blood on his cheek that came gushing out. "Next time. Shut it the fuck off!" Harry's dad stormed out of the room and went back to bed. Meanwhile Harry ran to the bathroom crying as he carefully removed his hands from his cheek. It stinged him so much. He bit his lip to hold the tears in. But it was no use. He let out sobs and sobs as he looked at his blue,red,black stained cheek.
He cleaned it up as best as he could. To try and get rid of the pain. He sighed and walked out and headed to the kitchen. He grabbed a bottle of liquor and hurried back to his room. He thought maybe he could drink his pain away. He's done it before. Harry sighed wasn't anyone there.
"I'm here Harry." Harry rolled his eyes. Ugh he didn't want to talk to Haz. "Harry come on I love you!" Haz changed his voice to sound like Liam's.
"How sad I don't love you."
"Awh of course you do." Haz chuckled. "You can't change it now!!"
"Leave me alone!!!" Harry screamed in his head. Harry took a long drink of the liquor until it was all gone. Harry sighed. It's all gone but the pain is still there. Harry got up and walked to the bathroom. He opened a drawer. There it was! Cover-up. A boy had to put on make up. Harry sighed grabbing it and covered the slap mark the best he could. He sighed. It was mostly covered up. Hopefully Louis couldn't see it. He walked out of his bathroom. He grabbed his white button up shirt and put it on. He through his sweater vest on and pulled up a pair of brown pants to match his vest. Buzz Buzz. Ugh who is that at about six in the morning?! Harry walked over and picked up his phone it read:
Harry if you show up at school today and even think of talking to Louis, I will beat the living shit out of you! You won't forget me! Or Eleanor. She loves Louis more! Don't you dare touch or talk to Louis. Got it?!
Harry sighed. How could he not talk to Louis?! He loved him.
***
Harry walked into the hallway. Almost through the day. He glanced down the hallway. His heart fluttered and he walked quickly towards his love. He was almost to him when a taller darker lad stepped in front of him.
"Where are you going lover boy?" The voice sneered.
Harry's heart dropped as he quickly looked up and then back down as his eyes widened as he saw who it was. Zayn.. "I-i was on my way to the bathroom."
Zayn chuckled. "The bathroom is down the other way. I know exactly where you were going! You were going to see Louis! He doesn't love you Harry! Your nothing compared to Eleanor!"
Harry tired to bite his tongue but he couldn't anymore. "He does love me! Eleanor is nothing compared to me! She's just a whore who sleeps with everyone's bed!" Harry smirked and sneered. "I bet she's been in yours too!"
Zayn's face turned red and he punched Harry in the nose and shoved him against the locker. "Don't answer me like that you little prick!"
"Let go of him!" He could hear gentler footsteps racing towards him. Plus the voice shouting down the hall. It kinda sounded like Louis'. Harry's eyes went wide when he saw Louis come up from behind Zayn and pull him away and punch him square in the eye. Louis grabbed Harry by the left arm and started dragging him outside the school. When they got outside Louis released him.
"Harry are you okay?"
"Hmm I think so. Just my nose hurts pretty bad." Not to mention my cheek from last night.
"Are you sure that's all?""Yes Louis it is. "
"Mhm then why is your cheek a black and blue?" Harry froze. His dad. How does he simply tell him. Oh yeah my dad gave it to me when he slapped me for not turning my alarm off this morning. Harry thought for a little and opened his mouth but nothing came out. "Well Harry?"
Harry took a deep breath and stuttered. "M-my d-dad."
Louis' eyes widened. "Your dad?" Harry nodded. "Why he hit such a cute face like yours?"
"C-cause he hates me Lou."
"I don't hate you Harry."
"Good I hope not."
Louis chuckled slightly. "Let's go back to my flat. School is almost done anyways." Harry nodded and they started to walk down the road, hand and hand.
What's going to happen now? Will Harry and Louis still make it? What will happen between Zayn and Harry? Will there be more secrets unveiled? Does Eleanor really love Louis or someone else? Keep reading to find out.
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