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Louis


I can't let this kid keep hurting himself. I know this is sudden and weird- and it's literally my first day of school, I should not be skipping.. 

but i don't know..

When I was young, I seen my cousin hurt himself.. and he made me promise not to tell anyone. And since I didn't understand at the time, I kept my promise.. and he ended up killing himself a month later. 

I blamed myself.


and I seen the blood. I seen Harry in the floor in that bathroom. 

I can't let this boy take his life like Brenner did.. I know now, about Harry, and I want to help him.

I need to help him. It's the right thing to do.


"I won't tell anyone, Harry.. but I need you to know that I am here for you" I said once we were both settled on the cement under the bleachers

"You don't know me" his voice was quiet and broken

"I want to, though" I admitted, "I seen you, sitting in the back, and you weren't like everyone else in that room. You're not the guy with a girl in his lap, kissing on her neck. You aren't the smarty in the front with braces- or, or the one writing on bathroom walls and smoking behind the school. You're.. Harry Styles"

"I'm the kid no one notices" he told me with a stern look in his eyes

"I noticed" I said back just as seriously


I seen something flash across his face

Maybe a hint of realization.. maybe something more



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