Yes Mr.Styles? (Narry Boyxboy)

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as soon as I walked in the front door of my 2/story home, I was instantly greeted with the sounds of my moms yelling
             "Niall! you little fuck up of a son, where the hell have you been?"
I didn't answer her, I was hoping an praying I could just make it to my bedroom, where it was peaceful and quiet, and I could be alone and not have any care in the world, but that didn't happen, when I didn't answer her, my "dad" stepped in front of me, blocking the stairs, saying so many horrid things, some things that no one wants to hear their dad say.
"faggot"
"fuck up"
"fat ass"
"a mistake"
"fucking die"
"suicidal freak"
the only thing I could see is the tears, so many tears, I didn't know what to do or think, so I just stood there, taking every single insult, taking them like a smack to my face, knowing I deserved them all, because I am a fuck up, I am a suicidal freak, and yeah, I have a slight tummy, I don't weigh a lot, but I guess I am a fat ass.. what I did to deserve any of this, I have no idea, dad stood there for a few more minuets saying so many hurtful things to me, after he finally ran out of things to say, he sent me up the stairs, with a punch to the head, and a punch in the stomach, well, I'll feel this for a while..
~~4 hours later~~
I was still laying in my bed, I really really really wanted to call Mr.Styles, but I held off because I figured he was busy, but I couldn't stand being alone, so I looked him up in the telephone book, and found his number, I was kinda nervous to call him, but I needed someone and he was the only one I knew I could rely on, so I punched his number into my phone after about ehh 4 or 5 rings he picked up, and my heart automatically spread up,
(italics is Harry, regular is Niall)
"hello?"
"Is this Mr.Styles?"
"Niall?"
"yes, it's me, are you busy? I needed someone to talk too."
"what's wrong Niall? are you okay?"
"no I'm not "okay", dad punched me, mom screamed at me, I got called so many horrid names it's unreal"
"don't listen to them love, please remember your strong, and amazing, and your a good kid, you mean well, you do."
"thanks Mr.Styles, I'm sorry for interrupting you"
"I told you Niall, I told you, I'm here no matter what time it is, even if it's 3am I don't care, I'm always going to be here for you"
"thanks Mr.Styles, I have to go, school comes early"
"goodnight Niall."
after we hung up, I got a shower, didn't bother eating because hey, I'm fat and don't need it, I showered rather quickly, and instantly fell onto my bed, bare naked, and slipped into a peaceful sleep.
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well, this isn't the best story.. but I'm trying hard, I really am.