When teenagers are moved from school to school, usually they are upset about it. Harry's isn't.
He's actually excited.
See Harry has a reputation, he's a player.
Boy or Girl, it doesn't matter they are all lined up for him. Harry had properly gotten around with more than half of the kids in his grade and people were starting to notice.
Harry was happy for the new school. New school. New fucks. He couldn't wait.
On Harry's first day, he's immediately accepted and he already has boys and girls lusting over him.
He couldn't be happier.
Louis hated school. Well, hate is a strong word.
He didn't really hate school, it wasn't like he was bullied...well not often anyways.
So maybe the problem wasn't with the school, it was with how he felt while in school.
He was ignored.
No one knew his name nor did they pay attention to him.
Even though this was the case, Louis felt like he was constantly being judged. He felt like he needed to look good.
He needed approval, even though no one really gave it to him. Louis needed to look good, but the strange thing is that Louis hated mirrors.
He had none in his room and he covered the one in his bathroom. Louis hated to look at himself because he thought he was absolutely repulsive and the more he looked in the mirror the more he grew upset.
Louis' believed that he was ignored because he was so hideous no one could bear to talk to him.
Louis could not be more unhappy.
I know I probably shouldn't start a new story, but I had this idea and I couldn't wait to start writing it. 😁😅 My other stories will be my first priority unless someone wants me to update this one. 💖
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Pretty Boy (Larry Stylinson)
FanfictionHarry: New Kid, Bad Boy, Hot, fucks anything that walks, seems rude to everyone, but is actually really caring. Louis: Feminine, Shy, Insecure, blushes at anyone and anything, just wants to be accepted.