Trust Me (Larry Stylinson)

Chapter 1

A/N: I will update fast but only if people actually read this. comment ideas!!!!!

Harry's POV

I woke up by the most horrible sound I dreaded; my alarm on a Monday morning. I managed to pull myself out of bed and make my way into the bathroom, I looked at myself in the mirror for a few moments and sighed...

<20 minutes later>

I walked into the building I call my school with my head down low trying to avoid unwanted attention. I hoped I could get through one day, just one without the school bully's leaving marks on my face or the rest of my body.

At first I would come home crying every day because of the physical abuse I get put through but it's been three years and I've learnt that there is absolutely no point in crying over them I would just be giving them what they want.

I was always a happy kid with the average amount of friends and two parents who love me very much. I would always have the time of my life with my best mates Niall and Liam....

But that was a long time ago.....

I tried to walk to my first class as fast as I could but much to my dismay I felt two large familiar hands on both of my shoulders. I can't say I was surprised I mean it happens at least twice a day.

It had kind of become a routine, I didn't even try to struggle. I didn't even have to look to know who it was, Stan.

He slammed me against the wall and got a few punches in on my face before he left me there bleeding, I barely felt it it's like my body has become numb to the pain, not sure if that's a good thing or not....

I didn't bother to clean up my face and the rest of the day went by as usual.

<At the end of the day>

I way laying on my bed just listening to music not thinking of anything in particular.

I don't have any friends and I don't talk to anyone, besides my mum. My mum has no idea what goes on at school and I'm pretty good at hiding the bruises. The bullying started at high school.

<Flashback, still Harry's POV>

It was the first day of high school and I was really excited, I had said goodbye to my mum and dad and I had walked to school with Liam and Niall.

The first few lessons went by pretty fast and I was actually enjoying it. That is until lunch....

It was a sunny day so Liam, Niall and I decided to eat outside. On the way out I bumped into Stan.

I immediately apologized and tried to walk past him to sit down, but he had other ideas he shoved me to the ground and he and his friends started hitting and kicking me. And ever since that day I had been bullied.

The first few weeks I had been pushed and shoved quite a lot and Liam and Niall always stood up for me. That is until they also started getting beaten up.....

After school one day I got a message from Li..

To Harry

Hazza Ni and I can't be friends with you anymore... I'm sorry L

From Liam

After I realised that even my closest friends could turn their back on me I decided then and there to never let anyone else in.

<End of flashback>

''HARRY HONEY!!!!'' I heard my mum call. I ran down the stairs and she told me dinner was ready.

I sat down at the table. No one said anything, it was a comfortable silence.

After dinner I took a shower and went to bed.

Louis' POV

It is my first day at my new school, I couldn't say I was excited but I wasn't worried I always fit in pretty well and make friends fast.

I walked to my first class and sat down at the back of the room.

About five minutes after the lesson started I saw the door swing open and a curly headed boy walk in with his head down low.

He muttered a quiet ''sorry'' to the teacher and he started walking towards the seat next to me.

I heard really rude comments like ''faggot'' ''damn he actually showed'' ''fuck off'' and I was really shocked that the teacher didn't say anything.

This boy sitting in front of me, stan I think I heard, pushed his bag in front of the curly headed boy and he fell face down on the ground. I felt really bad for him, it didn't look like he deserved that.

He pulled himself up and sat down next to me with his head down.

The rest of the lesson went by pretty fast but I couldn't stop thinking and feeling bad for the boy sitting next to me.

The bell rang and I stood up to leave as did everybody else.

I tried not to think about the boy whose face I haven't even seen yet and managed to make it to lunch.

I walked into the mens room and was shocked by what I saw.

I recognised the same curly hair from earlier, he was laying on the floor bleeding.

I ran over to him to try and help.

He hadn't seen me yet so I touched his arm to offer help and he jumped at my touch.

He looked me straight in the eyes, his eyes were beautiful but they looked so empty, he looked scared of me.

''are you okay?'' I asked him and he just looked at me shocked while he told me to leave him alone.

I was so confused I went to say something but he had already picked up his bag and left the room.

A/N comment ideas please!!!