Gotta Be You -L.S-

Part 7

⚠️TW⚠️ violence please take caution while reading!!!!
The next few days the boys stayed in watching Netflix and eating junk food. Monday came along and they decided that Louis was going to come out at school by holding Harry's hand. "How will your friends react?" Harry asked worried.
"Honestly I'm not sure." Louis said running a hand through his hair. "But I don't care as long as I'm with you." He smiled and squeezed Harry hand. "Better get dressed."
Harry grabbed the skirt he had been wanting to wear and put it on. He put in lipgloss and repainted his nails blue. Louis wore one of his new shirts and looked amazing.
"You look nice." They both said in unison. They both burst out laughing and went downstairs to eat breakfast. Anne had left early again today and would also be home late. Harry made French toast for Louis and him and hurried and ate then left. "You are the best cook I have ever encountered." Louis said opening Harry's door for him.
"Why thank you." Harry said sitting down and starting the car.
They drive mostly in silence. Harry could feel the tension. He reached over and held Louis' hand reassuringly. Louis flashed his a small smile as they approached school. They got out still gripping hands. They passed Louis friends "hold your head high." Harry's whispered. Lots of people stared and some people laughed. They parted ways to go to first period. "If anything goes wrong text me." Harry said looking Louis in the eye.
"Alright." Louis said.
All day Harry couldn't get a feeling of dread out of his stomach. Things went fine with Harry inviting Louis to their table and he felt a little better. Last period he felt like throwing up. Louis wasn't there. "C-c-could I please use the restroom." Harry said shaking. The teacher nodded and Harry stumbled to the restroom. He walked into the door and saw the worst sight he could have seen. Louis "friends" punching him over and over. Louis was curled into a ball tears streaming down his face. He had two black eyes while one was living him in the stomach. "Get up and fight like a man!" One yelled holding him up while the others were punching him repeatedly. "Harry." He whimpered. "don't whine for your fag boyfriend." One growled. He released him. Louis was barley standing. Looking so small and innocent. One hit Louis across the face so hard Harry heard a crunch. Louis crumbled and fell his head banged against the sink and onto the floor. Blood everywhere. Harry was still frozen in shock. "OH CRAP!" One yelled. They all ran for the door past Harry. "You tell anyone, you'll be next." One growled on his way out. Finally Harry was broken out of his trance. The ran and knelt by Louis. "Louis darling wake up." He begged tears streaming down his face. "Louis, please baby." His tears plopped on Louis face on top of Louis own. Harry pulled Louis onto his lap stroking his hair trying to find where he was bleeding from. His nose and the side of his head. He pulled off his own shirt and tried to stop the blood. "Louis, darling I'm so sorry I wasn't here, it's all my fault." He was wiping blood off Louis' face and kissing him. He grabbed for his phone and called 911.
"911 what's your emergency?" They woman sounded not at all bothered that Louis might not be alive or was slowly slipping away.
"H-he's not waking up." Harry stuttered, tears streaming down his face.
"I need you to breathe, honey." She said calmly. "Who's not waking up?"
"Louis he was hit a bunch of times and his head hit the sink and he fell in the floor and is bleeding everywhere and he's not waking up and I don't want to lose him I love him." He gushed breathing uneven.
"Okay. I need you to tell me your address." She said calmly still. Harry gave it to her. "An ambulance is on the way, I need you to check his pulse." She gave him directions and he fumbled around feeling Louis' throat. He felt a faint pulse but it was barely there. Finally paramedics arrived and Harry looked up to see them fast walking in. They weren't going fast enough. One asked Harry to step back but Harry didn't want to let Louis go. One man gently pulled his away. Harry ended going into a daze not exactly knowing what was going on. They loaded Louis into a stretcher and started wheeling him away. That's when Harry snapped out of it. "I need to go with him!" He shouted. He followed and they let him into the ambulance. Louis looked so small, bruises everywhere. Broken.

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I really hated writing this chapter🥺 poor Louis. hope you liked though.have a good day/night and TPWK!