chapter 11-liam

103 6 3
                                    


"Liam am not dying" i joked as i watched him carry all my suitcases to my room once i had opened the door of my apartment.

He scoffed at my words before smiling.

i sighed, dropping my keys into the little bowl on the top of the draw.

i might as well, louis hates me.

yes he does, who wouldn't hate someone as disgusting as you

i froze for a second at the presence of his voice before i tired to shake it off.

I indistinctly touched the bruises that splattered my skin. i touched my cheek only to wince backwards. liam turned his head at my little groan and when he saw me his smile dropped and he sighed.

a lot sighs ey?

"Harry you don't deserve any of the things louis did to you, he is just a homophobic ass hole but am sure he will come around"  liam stated, dropping the suitcases and walking over to the white couches before waving me over. i dropped my jacket on the floor before walking over and slumping onto the couch turning to liam who was giving me sympathetic look.

yes you do, liam is saying only these things because he pities a sorry pathetic person like you, he probably secretly hates you, behind your back he talks about how shit,ugly and disgusting you are!

my soft stare turned into a cold dirty glare making liam frown.

"Harry, are you alight, why you looking at me as if you want to kill me?" he questioned with hurt stitched in his voice.

don't listen to him he thinks just like louis ,he hates you, what a friend, punch him he deserves it.

i could feel my mind fighting it self as i gripped my head pulling at the roots

"harry!" liam screeched, trying to free my hair from my hands that were pulling harshly onto it.

" get off me you bastard!" i screamed pushing liams hand away.

he looked at me with wide eyes and inched back into the other side of the couch

"h-harry are you okay?!" he said, i knew he didn't fear me because he was stronger then me physically. 

" you think am disgusting, don't you" i whimpered quietly, tears welling up.

"you hate that ma gay don't you, you want to punch me to death just like Louis did, don't you li?" i cried and trying to wipe away the spilling tears.

"harry, what no! are you stupid, if i wanted that i would not be here!" he yelled, trying to move towards me to comfort but i scampered away from him hinting at the fact that i didn't want him near me.

-

sorry my wiffi is going.....................




You've reached the end of published parts.

⏰ Last updated: Dec 24, 2015 ⏰

Add this story to your Library to get notified about new parts!

LOVE IS A BULLY (larry Stylinson)Where stories live. Discover now