Larry fanfic (one direction) On Hold

Chapter one: What did I do wrong?

a/n this is my first fan fiction so please correct me when I write some facts wrong. I am horrible at spelling so please let me know when a word is spelled wrong. Well lets stop my rambling and lets start the book, shall we?

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    Harry's pov:

My name is Harry Styles. I'm 16 currently going to a boarding school in the middle of London.  I got in on a scholarship. But the people here don't know that. They think I'm rich like everyone else. Why? The school is the most expensive school In London. Nobody can know that im here on scholarship unless want beat up.

I have no friends. Nobody wants to be friends with the school nerd. Why does everyone call me that? Well i dress up in dress pants a button down shirt and i wear glasses with my hair slicked back from my face. I always have my head in a textbook so i don't get kicked out. I have to keep my grades up, but nobody knows that. They think i just do that because I'm a loner. Well technically i am but not by choice.

I live in my own apartment about 30 minutes walk from the school. I live alone because my step dad threw me out. On my 15 birthday. Why? Because I'm gay.

Flashback

I was on my way home from school with my friend ed. It was my 15th birthday and we were going to hang out in my room watching movies while eating popcorn. I had told him I was gay about a month ago. I was really happy cause he didn't even treat me any differently. He was strait but had nothing against being gay. We were walking up to my house and was at my door when he turned to me and asked in a joking matter.

"So, when are you going to tell your parents that your into the dudes?" I was about to answer when I heard the door swing open. There in front of me was my mum with an astounded look on her face. My step dad right behind her. He looked more angry though. I had no time to speak though because my step dad yelled.

"Get in here now!" all i could do was hang my head and walk inside. I saw in the corner of my eye that ed turned around and walked down the street to his house. My parents walked into the living pointing for me to sit down, so i did. My mum just walked away into the kitchen while he just stood there staring at my like i was the mot repulsive thing on the planet.

"Mind telling me what he meant? He asked in a threatening manor, daring me to lie to him. But, I know i couldn't. He would see straight through it. So i did the only thing i could do.

"I'm gay." I looked down at the ground, afraid to meet his eyes, afraid of what might happen. Suddenly i felt a sharp sting in my left cheek as my head whipped to the side. Did He actually just hit me? I brought my hand up to my face. As I touched it a sharp pain went through my face.

I looked up to him as he stared down at me with disgust. "That's what fagots get. I want you out of my house in two hours. If you aren't then there's a lot more than were that came from." He spat at me. He walked out of the room as i heard the door slam shut.

As soon as the door shut i raced up to my room and grabbed a duffel bag to put my stuff in. I put about 10 shirts and 10 jeans, my sneakers, my sketch pad, my paints, pencils, and a stack of money that equaled over 1,000 pounds i had saved from my job at the local bakery. I grabbed my bathroom things like my razor, my soaps, and my contacts box along with my glasses in their case. I put everything in my bag and ran down stairs. When i reached the door, My mum stood there looking at me with tears in her eyes. Without saying a word she pulled me into a hug. She pulled back and looked me dead in the eyes at she spoke in a serious tone.

"I except you for who you are. I want to help you. I know a place you could rent and still go to the same school. Its really cheap only 150 pounds a month. I can help you pay for your rent. I love you no matter what." All though out her speech i had tears running down my face, and so did she. I nodded my head and she look me to the car.

We got in and she started to drive. The car ride was silent, but I had nothing to say. I was still trying to wrap my head around the fact that I no longer had a home. I no longer had my family with me besides my mum.

Flashback end

That was a year ago. From that day on I lived in a small apartment in an old apartment building. It wasn't nice but it wasn't bad either. It could be worse. My room fit a small dresser, and a twin bed. It had a closet built into it. I was the width of both my arms stretched out. I had a small kitchen with a small table. The living room was in the same room as the kitchen. It only consisted of a small TV, a small love seat, and a DVD player seeing as how i couldn't afford to have cable.

My bathroom was small but it fit a shower a sink and a toilet. It had a small cupboard to hold my towels, hair products, and personal items. All in all the best way to describe my place was small.

Tomorrow was my first day. I really hope I can keep my grades up. Its my dream school to go to, and I hate to lose that opportunity because I slacked.

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a/n I'm not really good with intros. Trust me it will get better. I will update again if i can get

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