Instantly Falling For You l.s

Chapter 23

Harry's P.O.V

I ran to the bathroom and sat on the floor of the last stall thats what i mostly tend to do just run to the bathroom i really dont have anywhere else to go. I sat there for about 10 minutes until I heard the main door open.

"Harry i know your in here" I heard Niall's thick irish accent. I didnt respond. I knew he hated he like everyone else does! No one like a fat worthless queer I mean who would!?

"Harry im very sorry just please listen to me" He sat on the other side of the stall criss-crossed facing the door. I closed my eyes trying so hard not to break down. Why did my day have to get ruin I was having a good moring with Gemma and it got ruined!

"Harry I didnt mean what I said back there, I was just so pissed off at Louis and it just came out the wrong way just please dont be mad at me" I heard Niall's voice crack

"Why do you act like you care Niall? I know you dont care I know you dont!" I started breaking down. God... I hate crying it makes me look weaker than I am.

"Harry I do care about you, your an incredible guy what makes you think I dont care?" Niall asked

"No one cares thats why, and im not incredible im just some gayass worthless piece of shit, Louis and his friends were right I should just die so everyone can be happy!" I was sobbing and Niall was trying to open the stall.

"No! Harry dont say that, there will be some people in your life that would care about you like for an example I care dont let Louis or your bullies bring you down thats what they want Harry! They want you to feel bad for yourself just so they can gain popularity" Niall started crying and I felt bad its my fault hes crying why is everything my fault. It was actually the first time I've heard him cry ever since i've hanged out with him. I opened the door and hugged Niall he responded by hugged me tightly.

"Harry promise me you wont listen to what ever they say" Niall said in my ear. I took long to response.

"Promise" When I make a promise i dont like breaking them but on this one it will be hard. We got up and went to class. I walked into my math class which was Mr. Smithe. I took a deep breathe before opening the door.

"Mr. Styles your late, do you have a late pass?" Mr. Smithe asked. I nodded and he nodded telling me to sit down. I missed first period which kinda got me upset. I sat down next to Louis and he seem to be distracted because he was drawing random pictures on the blank sheet of paper. He seem pissed off just by the way I saw how he grabbed his pencil. The teacher was talking but I was distracted by Louis pencil making the weird sound when you scribble I looked at Louis scribbling and he seem so into his own little world. Louis slammed his hand on his desk and got up walking out the door pissed off. I sat there looking off into space. I stared at louis paper and I realize it wasnt just sribbling he had words but i think he tried scrubbing over them. The one that really caught my eyes was the one that kept saying

Im not a faggot

Im not a queer

Im not gay!

Those kept popping up on the paper why would he write that? I kept staring at it and something caught my eye. again.

Fuck him!

Fuck his curly hair!

Fuck his eyes!

Fuck everything about that faggot!

I gaped. What I dont understand is why he scribbled over the words. He seem very pissed off when he stormed off.

Louis' P.O.V