Chapter 1

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Harry's P.O.V

"Oh really? You're gonna kick me out just because I'm gay?! I always knew that you didn't approve from the first day that I told you!" I yelled. "Well of course I won't approve, no one would like to find out that their son is gay!" challenged my mum. "You know what! I'm so fucking fed up of this shit. I'm leaving and I'm never coming back." I said walking to my room. I took out my suit case and began to throw everything into it. "I honestly don't mind you leaving. You are a disgrace to this family! I am so ashamed of you.You have an hour to pack and then I want you out. I don't want to see you're sorry ass around here any more." my mum shouted from the bottom of the staircase. I zipped up my suitcase and dragged it down the stairs, pushing pass my mother. I walked to the door and slowly opened it. Before I left, I took one last look at my mum. I could feel the tears welling up in my eyes. I looked closely at her face and noticed that there was sadness in her eyes but it was quickly covered up with hatred. Never in a million years did I think my life would turn out to be like this. Sighing, I walked out the door and didn't look back, not even when my sister began to beg me to come back. Why would I go back? She didn't bother to defend me. What's the point of living there when everyone shows me a cold face? I just kept on walking. I probably looked crazy with my tear stained face, messy hair and my big black suitcase. It was almost night and I was tired and hungry. I looked around and noticed that I was outside of an apartment. I could rent a room and stay there for the night. Good thing I brought my life savings and my One Day money with me. You're probably wondering what's my One Day money right? Well let me tell you. I saved that money so One Day I would do something great and fun and not worry about how much it costs. I walked into the building only to be turned down. They had no rooms left. Well I guess I'll have to sleep on the streets tonight. There was and alley at the side of the building, I could sleep there. I walked into the alley. It was cold, damp, lonely and smelly but it would have to do. I laid down, using my suitcase as a pillow and drifted into a sleep.

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