Chapter 3

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Harry's P.O.V

Zayn and his group left but before leaving me on the floor with my whole body aching Zayn spits his gum at me. I stayed on the cold floor for a while and walked outside taking my bag with me. I walked towards the soccer field and towards the blechers. I sat down in the very top and took off my bag and put it aside. I would do this almost everyday when I felt very down and this meant almost every time. I took a deep breath and let it out slowly. I felt my phone go off which meant someone was calling me I pull it out of my pocket and answered, it was my mom.

"Harry, were in hell are you!?"

"I'm still at school I had to stay and help the librarian with some things, ill be home in a bit" I answered looking at a figure in front of me on the soccer field kicking a soccer ball very angerly.

"Ok then but if your more late than 7 Harry imma beat your ass!" She growled throught the other side of the phone. I hung up quickly. Why was my mum mad? Did i do something wrong? I kept staring at the figure wondering who it was.

Louis P.O.V

I woke up from my sleep like an hour later. I felt like I slept for years, I check my time again and it was almost 6 I didnt want to get up but I still got my ass up from my bed and walked to the kitchen to get a snack.

"Your getting out of shape" I hear my dad say from behind.

"And did I asked for your opinion?" I said closing the fridge

"Louis, you should go to the gym, run a mile, do something. check if the school has a soccer team" he said looking at me straight in the eyes.

"I dont need your opinion on my body! Its not your body now is it? No so shut the fuck up, you dont see me complain about you so do me another favor and leave me alone prick!" I yell punching the counter. I felt his hand connect with my cheek.

"Dont you ever talk to me like that, you respect me im your father!" He yelled

"Really? Last time i checked my father own father disowned me" I poke his chest with my finger and pushed him walking to my room. I get into my room and see my soccer ball by my bathroom door I walked towards it and picked it up. I put on my soccer shoes and my jersey and walked downstairs.

"Where are you going young man?" My dad was at the livingroom watching the news.

"Somewhere were I dont get to see you" I responded back. I close the door behind me and dribbled the soccer ball to the school's soccer field. I found myself in front of the goalie and kicked the ball letting all my anger come out. Soccer was the only thing that can calm me down, I would kick the ball and let out all my anger at the ball. I settle the ball in the middle and took a few steps back. I ran and kicked the ball and it didnt go near the goal at all it went up to the bleachers hitting someone.

"Shit" I said to myself running up the bleachers.

"You alright mate?" I asked the boy that was looking down.

"Ugh y-yeah" He stuttered, he lifted up his head and looked at me. I reached to get the ball next to him and he flinched like I was gonna hit him.

"I'm not gonna hurt you mate" I said sitting down on the blecher across from him.

"Yea thats what everyones says" the curly familiar boy muttered thinking i couldnt have heard. He looks up and his eyes widen, my mouth slighly opens. it's Harry

"Well I wont?" I say back, making it sound moe as a question I got distracted as he kept pulling his the sleeve from his purple jumper down.

"Hey, why do you do that?" I ask bluntly.

"Do what?" He asked stupidly

"Pull your sleeve from your jumper down"

"O-oh that its be-because im cold" He studdered. Why does he stutter?

"Oh" Is all i say. I hear Harry's phone go off as if he got a message. He took out his phone and and read the message. His eyes widen and he looked scared

"I u-um have to g-go s-sorry" He started panicking, he got up from the bleachers and grabbing his bag. "Hey, i'm sorry about earlier-" I watched as he left and i noticed myslef yell

"Harry wait up!" I yelled but Harry didn't hear or he either just ignored me. I grabbed his phone that was on the bleacher and ran towards Harry but he was too far. I took a deep breath and put his phone in my pocket I'll just give it to him tommorrow. I went back to the field and grabbed my bag. I bent down to grab my soccer ball I walked home and all the lights were off I walked up stairs to my room and laid down.I closed my eyes and my mind wondered out into the curly green-eyed boy. What the fuck!? I opened my eyes and something in my right pocket from my shorts buzzed. I took it out and forgot I had Harry's phone, I turned on the power button and showed 3 messages from his "mum". I couldn't guess his passcode no matter how much I tried, another message came in:

"Harry get you ass home right this instant!"

Wow this lady must be a bitch.

Harry's P.O.V

I heard Louis calling my name but I had to get home before my mom flips out. I walked fast and made it home, I opened the front door and was greeted to my mom yelling at me.

"Harry where in the fucking bloody hell were you!" She yelled grabbing my wrist and giving it a squeeze as I winced.

"I stayed after school I'm sorry mum I won't do it again please just don't hurt me please I'm begging you" I begged her, I was ready to cry because she was hurting my wrist.

"I don't care if your gonna stay or not Harry! Just next time you better be home earlier because if you don't watch. Oh and by the way we have a guest over tonight." She growled in my ear. I shook my head and walked to my room. I closed my room door behind me and started bursting into tears. I miss my dad so much we were so close. He died when I was 6 years old ever since that day my mum became alcoholic. She began hitting me like I was some animal or something. I walked to my bed and layed my back on the mattress. I stared at the ceiling for god knows how many minutes.  I looked for my phone but couldn't find it anywhere not even my bag. I started to panic because all my school notes were in there and I was going to organized them. I walked down stairs and went to the living room getting my laptop. I was gonna turn around but the door bell rang.

"Harry get that!" My mom yelled from the kitchen.

"Okay" I mumbled. I walked to the door and saw a tall, buff, tanned guy with tattoos all over his body. I didn't realize I was staring until he cleared his throat.

"Is Anne here?" The guy asked. I nodded my head and stepped aside letting him walk in. He was standing there just looking around my mom soon came in the living room.

"Damien" She walked towards him hugging him and kissing him on the cheek. I hold my laptop up to my chest and walked halfway up the stairs.

"Harry where are you going?" My mum stopped me from my tracks.

I turned around to look at her "Up to my room and do homework."

"Homework? Your not doing homework tonight. Your gonna sit down on the table and eat dinner with me and my boyfriend OK Harry!" She pointed a finger towards my direction.

"Boyfriend?"

Omfg 1356 words yes.! Well I was bored so wrote this chapter. We had no homework for school because if testing Well thank you all for reading.

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