Instantly Falling For You l.s

Chapter 5

Harry's P.O.V

I wake up to the sound of my mom yelling my name. I grab my blanket and pull it up to my face. I heard my door open but i didnt mind because i know its my mum.

"Dont you hear your mom!" Someone yelling pulling the blanket off me. Once the blanket was out of my face it saw that it was Damien.

"Get up!" Damien yelled pulling my hair and pushing me off the bed.

"Quit it, dont lay a hand on me!" I yelled trying to get his dirty hands off of me, which made it worse because he hit me in the face. My mom has had a bad habit of bringing guys to the house that were abusive not just to her but to me as well.

"Dont tell me what to do!" He growled in my ear and pulled my hair alot worse then he had been doing. He finally stopped and walked out my room without saying anything. I tried getting up but lost my balance, i grabbed the edge of my bed and stood up. I sat on my bed for like 3 minutes trying to get myself together. I walk to my bathroom and brushed my teeth, and grabbed my white shirt and my jeans from the closet in my bathroom. I walked out my room and and saw my mom and Damien in the kitchen eating breakfast.

"Arent you gonna say goodmorning?" My mom said giving me a glare. I was gonna stay quiet but i saw how Damien was staring at me like i was some kind of criminal.

"Goodmorning" I whispered

"Im sorry what was that?" My mom got up from her chair and got in front of my face

"Goodmorning" I said louder.

"Good, now go to school Harry and i want you to come straight home" My mum pulled my ear and pinched my hand.

"Y-yeah I know" I didnt have the courage to stare at her. She let go of me and i walked to the living room getting my bag. I went upsatirs and looked for my phone but coudnt find it anywhere. So instead i walked out as I heard Damien and my mom laugh I walk out the front door and walk to school.

Louis' P.O.V

Ding Ding Ding Ding

What the fuck!? I woke up to the sound of an annoying alarm which wasnt mine for sure.

"Louis!" Lottie yelled barging into my room.

"Theres a fucking word called fucking Knock! I could have been busy and you just walk in like its your stupid god dam room!" I yelled at my sister.

"You dont have to get all pissed off about it, be happy i didnt walk in on you doing something you shouldnt be doing!" She defended herself.

"Get the fuck out!" I threw my pillow at her and she got out slamming the door behind her. I picked out a black shirt and black pants and did the usual as every morning. I walked out my room and was greeted with my mum making pancakes. I didnt bother in saying goodmorning or hi. I heard a knock on the door but didnt bother in getting it.

"Louis can you get the door please?" My mom yelled from the kitchen.

"Get it yourself" I rolled my eyes sitting down on the couch.

"Louis all of the sudden your been disrespectful to me." My mom stopped cooking and stared at me.

"Your fault for making me live here in Chesire with you and this asshole!" I raised my voice and she blinked.

"Louis!" She yelled throwing her apron on the kitchen table.

"What im just stating the stupid facts!" I stood up and raised my voice higher.

"Are we gonna argue everytime Louis what happened to my old funny Louis?" She started tearing up.

"You got to be fucking with me right now!" I growled and walked to my room ignoring her tears. I grab my bag my phone and Harry's. I checked myself on the mirror once again before walking down stairs. I ignored everyone and walked out the door and towards school.

"Hi Louis!" Someone yelled. I closed my locker and turned around and saw Eleanor standing behind me with a huge smile on her face.

"Hi, Eleanor right?" I asked making sure it was her name.

"Yeah" I smiled again and there was an awkard silence between us.

"So who do you have first period?" She asked standing next to me as we were walking down the hall way.

"English" I answered looking in front of us and saw Zayn.

"Me too" She clapped her hands and she stopped walking once Zayn was in front of us.

"Sup Louis whos this" Zayn asked pointing at Eleanor.

"Im Eleanor Calder and you are?" She said extanding her hand out.

"Im Zayn this is Mike, Ashton and Nick" Zayn shook her hand and gave her a smile. Nick elbowed Zayn on his side.

Zayn's P.O.V

Nick elbowed me on the side and pointed towards the curly guy. I gave Nick a smirk and Nick returned one.

"Louis" I tapped his shoulder and he followed my finger and saw Harry. I started walking towards Harry and his locker. Mike, Nick, Ashton, Louis and that girl followed behind. I turned Harry around and grabbed his collar and pushed him against the locker.

"Well well well we have our queer back!" I said pulling him higher and pushing him harder to the locker.

"Leave me alone" Harry said trying to get out of my grip

"HE SPEAKS? but then again why would I leave you alone" I yell pinching his collar.

"I dont know" he answered with honest

"Then?" I said putting my face closer to his. He stayed quiet and he just stared at me. I pushed him to the the floor and he tried getting out of my grip. I grabbed his wrists and slammed then to the cold dirty tiles. I saw a tear rolling down from the corner of his eye. And i just smirked.

Louis' P.O.V

I saw Zayn slam Harry to the ground and Harry tried getting out of his grip. But Zayn slammed his wrists besides his head to the tiles. I just stared at Harry and I noticed a tear rolling down the corner of his eye she didnt cry, tears just silent rolled down his face.

"What is he doing?" Eleanor whispered as she grabbed my wrist.

"Watch or Leave" I said jerking my hand away. And she frowned. I dont know but this udden switch turns on when ever I'm with zayn and his friends.

Zayn started yelling at Harry but Harry just stared and flinched. Zayn was over the edge and started punching Harry. I heard Eleanor scream and she tried pushing Zayn off of Harry. But she lost her balance and tripped

"Fuck off bitch!" Zayn yelled as he got up and walked away leaving me, Eleanor and bloody Harry behind.

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