Bakery Boy

Chapter three

Liam

The streets were clear as usual and very dark. The lights were really dim so you could hardly see the road. I open up my bag of chips and Harry gives me a look.

"What? I'm hungry!" I said, tossing a potato chip in my mouth.

"Nothing, Just...Liam?" He asked as he stopped for the traffic light.

"Mhm?"

"Let's forget what happened in the elevator or that kiss."

"Why? I liked what happened today, It's the most interesting thing that happened so far in the week."

"I know but, Liam. I'm not gay."

"I'm not either," I lied, pretending it's true even though it's obviously not.

"I don't want to be gay. Never again. The word gay just brings back...it-it just brings back a lot of memories," I hear him start to cry.

"Don't cry please."

"I-I'm not going to cry," He looks straight at the road, not giving me any eye contact each time we stop for a traffic light.

"Don't."

"I'm not!"

"I see the tears."

"College was a pain in the ass."

"Harold, don't you fucking dare."

"College was when I realized that being gay was wrong. It's a sin. It makes people upset," He wipes his tears away.

"Harry-I. It's okay to be attracted to the same gender. It's not wrong. Who cares if it's a sin? God and Everyone should be happy with who you chose to fall in love with. It shouldn't matter if you fall in love with a guy or a girl. Fuck the people who are upset and pissed about people being gay, some of those people use the bible as an excuse for people to not be gay."

"Thank you Liam. I don't know where I'd be without you," He smiles.

"Hm, without me you'd probably be sucking dicks without me and making a lot of money by being a prostitute."

"Why do you always think I would be sucking dicks all the time if I didn't have you?"

"I don't know, I just always see you as a stripper."

"I would be a billionaire. We're here," Harry smiles and parks close to the club.

I spot Niall and Zayn sitting on the curve. Zayn is sleeping on Niall's shoulder while Niall is having a smoke. The engine stops and I quickly open my door then close it, approaching to Zayn and Niall.

"What took you guys so long?" Niall blows the smoke to his side.

"I had to grab some food," I said.

"Doesn't take you that long to get food, we've been out here for an hour. It should only take you guys 10 minutes to get here," Niall then stands up, throws his cig on the ground, stomps on it and then kicks it to the side.

"You need to stop smoking, Niall," I said with worry in my voice.

"Do you even know how hard I try, Liam?" He said.