Louis' POV:
Harry and I knew each other since the first grade. Both of us were best friends in the little town of Cheshire (where we use to live before we moved to Doncaster) and we were literally inseparable.
He and I would do everything together until in the 8th grade when he told me that he was gay and that he liked me. At the time my parents brainwashed me into thinking that homosexuality was bad so I declined Harry and began to pick on him for being gay. I was told that homosexuality is wrong and I knew I was gay at the time but I wouldn't admit it to myself completely.
When I beat up Harry, sudents began to notice and started to do the same thing. He was beaten up so much that his parents had to move and change schools because of it. And the sad thing was at the time, I didn't think that beating up Harry was a bad thing but now it's the number one thing that I regret. And the only reason I did it was because I was in denial of my own sexuality.
After he moved, I realized that sexuality doesn't matter and that I was a complete dick to Harry. I would cry every night knowing that I caused Harry so much pain. A year after Harry left, my mom got a promotion and we were forced to move closer to where she would be working.
So I'd like to think that fate brought us together again. Maybe it was even trying to give me a second chance with him. But I ruined it. Again.
After I left Harry in the hall, all I could think of was him. His eyes. His smile. His dimples. His hair. Everything about the curly haired lad. He was just so perfect!
Why am I even bullying Harry? He's so sweet. Why do I pretend to be someone I'm not just to be accepted by other people?
I have no clue what the hell is wrong with me but even if I was going to stop. I can't. I have a reputation to obtain. I sound so cocky!! I hate myself. And poor Harry, he has almost no one.
I want to show him that I love him and that I'm trying so hard to protect him. But the only way I can do that is texting him.
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[A.N. I'm switching POVs because I don't know what to write for Louis bc writers block]
Harry's POV:
What the heck? Why did Louis say that to me? He usually bashes my head into a wall and kicks me to the floor not compliments my smile. I am so confused.
He and I were close until he beat me up for no apparent reason in the 8th grade. I regret telling him back then that I had a crush on him. I just thought he was gay too. He always acted like he was. We used to bake together and go to the mall and he bought me a rose and gave it to me on Valentine's Day.
He was quite cheeky back then but after I told him about my sexuality he immediately hated me because of it. All the years of being best friends went down the drain because of me. And the sad thing is I still have a crush on him.
I know for a fact that he's straight. He just broke up with his girlfriend that he was dating for over 2 years. She was so lucky. To see his beautiful face everyday. And his eyes that are like an ocean. And his fluffy, luscious hair that i want to run my fingers through so badly. I mean- yeah he's cool.
I slip away from the crowd of people that were close to beating me up and I start to speed walk fast with my head facing the floor. Then I bump into someone and fall to the ground as my books and papers scatter.
"Oh my gosh I'm so clumsy." The voice says as I squint my eyes and cross my arms in front of my face almost certain that this person was about to beat me up.
"What are you doing?" Says the voice in a calm manner. I open my eyes and unfold my arms to see an unfamiliar face in front of me.
"Hello, my name is Liam Payne and I'm new here. I just moved from Wolverhampton." He explains helping me up and hands me the papers I dropped.
"Hi Liam. My name is Harry. Thanks for picking up my stuff." I squeak pushing the hair out of my face showing off the bruise Zayn gave me earlier this week.
"Oh my lord! What happened to you?" Liam asks with sympathy clear in his face as he leans closer to examine my face.
"Oh it's nothing. Everyone in this school hates me so they beat me up because I'm gay." I sighed looking down at my feet and slightly kicking the pencil that was on the floor.
"Well not everyone in this school hates you because I like you Harry. Want to sit together at lunch today?" Liam asked and my eyes grew wide. Did I miss something? Liam wants to be my friend? No one wants to be my friend.
"Liam don't do this to yourself..."
I commented still not looking up at him. "You'll get hurt too and I don't want you to be degraded on the popularity chart you can actually be really popular."
"Well," he began "if all the popular people are going to hurt you then why in the world would I even consider being popular in the first place. I'm staying here with you."
He stands by his word and I respect him for that. I can't fathom that I actually have a real friend now. Niall is my friend but he never sat in lunch with me because he's in a different grade and eats at a different period so I usually eat in the bathroom or not at all.
"Fine Liam. But if you end up hating me like everyone else does I'll be the first to say I told you so" I chuckle patting his back as we both head out way to the lunchroom.
I look around to see if Louis is anywhere close to me. He had French last period but I don't see him.
"Who are you looking for? Your boyfriend?" Liam giggles and wiggles his eye brows. I bump him in his shoulder.
"I wish he was." I mutter under my breath.
When I give up, I finally see the beautiful brunette boy and my eyes widen. He is so beautiful. He could have anyone in the world. He is the most handsome person on earth.
My heart leaps out of my chest and to the moon whenever I see his face.
"Harry?!" Liam screams in my ear and I snap out of my trance. Oh my gosh I'm such a freak I was just staring at Louis. My cheeks turn a bright pink and I turned to Liam hoping he didn't notice my obsession with the blue eyed boy.
"You were drooling Harry! Hahaha" He laughs falling over and I feel the bottom of my lip and my cheeks turn a dark red noticing that I was drooling. Harry!! Omg you're such a dork! I say to myself.
Liam and I go towards the cafeteria as Louis passes me and glances my side and he accidentally bumps into my shoulder. I wince because he hit the place where Zayn bruised terribly.
"Oh my god! I'm so sorry. Did I hurt you angel?"
[A.N. Sorry this chapter was boring its a bit of a filler. I hope you still love me!! Lol jk. But vote for Larry and stuff :)]
