Harry was that quiet kid who didn't have friends at college. He wanted to drop out more than anything and get a good job to get on with his life.
He had one- literally one- friend who he had known for only a year and shared a dorm with, Zayn Malik. Zayn was friends with Liam and Niall from his arts course next to Harry's astrophysics class, but Harry was too nervous to say hello to them.
Harry wanted so badly to escape everything, and a year ago, offing himself was even contemplated. But he chose not to.
In fact, the only things that kept him going were late night phone calls from Gemma and Mum, and his cups of coffee early in the morning. The A's on his papers always made a smile poke at his lips but it never lasted more than a few minutes.
Harry wanted to be that frat boy who went out and got drunk and shagged guys (he was gay) but he didn't have that personality and all he could think about was his past and how he was a failure.
But then he met Louis, and he discovered how to love himself and be happy once again.
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Misery (Larry Stylinson AU)
FanfictionHarry Styles is a loner with social anxiety and a boring life. His past constantly mocks him and he has a severe self harm addiction that nobody, not even his best friend Zayn, knows about. Louis Tomlinson is the first openly gay member of his town'...
