A/N: Another Bromance YO. If you're reading this, I love you with all my heart. <3 K, continue.
HARRY'S POV
"Sweetheart, it's your first day of school at Western Hills. There's some pancakes downstairs when you're finished getting ready," my mom called through my bedroom door. I briskly shifted positions, trying to release some tension from my aching body. I turned around to see what time it was, and sure enough it was 6:34 in the morning. I rustled in my blue-and-white striped duvet covers for a second before jumping out a bed and walking into my walk-in closet.
My thoughts were dazed as I tried hard to think of a good luck to make the right impression. Hmm, why not wear some black skinny jeans, with a white V-neck, and maybe my white converse? I shrugged my shoulders and decided it would give me the look I wanted to show; bad boy with a hint of charm. As I pushed all my clothes on quickly, I went to my full-length mirror to check out how it looked. I did look quite nice if I do say so myself. My arms looked tone in compliments with the V-neck. I smiled in victory as I meandered down the stairs to the smell of fresh, fluffy pancakes.
I grabbed a plate and a few pancakes before setting at our granite table top. As I stuffed my face with the delicate pancakes, my sister walked in with a cheeky grin.
"Okay bub, don't make yourself weak on the first day. Okay? I'm off to work, love you," she said while leaving a gentle kiss to my forehead. What she meant by weak is, I'm gay. She was the first person I'd told, and she was rather supportive of it. I took her words in and knew she was right. That would just make me a direct target for bullying.
I set my plate in the sink and checked the time on the stove. It was 6:59 and I had to be at school in thirty minutes. I decided to not take advantage of it and head to school anyways. I dashed to my mum's office, gave her a quick kiss on the forehead, grabbed my bookbag, and headed off to my black Range Rover. I inhaled and prayed to the Lord that today would go a little better than my previous days of school. The thought of those memories cause me to exhale sharply and grip the steering wheel tighter until my knuckles were white.
*Flashback*
"C'mon little boy. Why don't you get up?" Ralph called as he sent another blow to my jaw line. "You afraid of me? Are you?" POP. Another blow to the face. I whimpered as the agonizing pain shot through my entire body.
*End of Flashback*
A tear trickled down my cheek as the thoughts came haunting me. I wiped it away harshly and recollected myself right when I entered the gates of the school.
The school was rather large in my opinion. The brick building had three sets of large double-doors. The outlining of the football field looked like one you'd see in a stadium. I sat in my car with an agape expression just admiring the building. I gulped and gathered everything I needed for today and went into the building that would now be called my school.
LIAM'S POV
My car engine shut off as I started to fetch my books and school supplies from the back seat.
"Liam, today everything will be better. Be brave and stay strong," I whispered to myself. I let out a long sigh as I slowly dragged myself up to the building known as Western Hills, or to my eyes, prison. I looked around the building to see if my bully was there yet. To my advantage, he wasn't. I scurried over to my locker and put my stuff in. Maybe today I'd be able to make it to class without any harrassment. I smiled at the thought of this and shut my locker.
"Where do you think you're going pretty boy?" Alan, my bully, said through gritted teeth. I gulped and put my head down lower.
"To Ms. Sterms room. Please let me go, thank you." I said while trying to make my way past him. I should've known better. Words of kindness can't help with this situation.
He grabbed me by my collar and dragged me to a place no one could see. He let go of me, causing my body to aimlessly fall to the ground with a thud. I whimpered at the shock of pain, but kept my ground. He crumpled his muscular hands into a fist and was about to whack me when a voice appeared in the distance.
"What are you doing to him?" An unfamiliar voice called out. He stepped forward and my mouth dropped. He was gorgeous. His emerald eyes and chocolate curls amazed me, and don't even get me started with his body.
"None of your business moron," Alan replied with hatred clear in his voice. The mysterious new kid came up to Alan and punched him square in the jaw, making him thud to the ground. New kid came over to me with a sincere look written on his face.
"I'm Harry by the way. New here. Why was he harassing you?" Harry said with a concerned glance. It was cute.
"Uhm, I'm gay. Ever since I came out this mate has been nothing but bad to me," I said while looking down. Harry would probably hate me too and punch me. His arm went up to throw a punch, so I rolled up in a ball ready to feel the pain. But to my surprise, he grabbed under my chin with his index finger forcing me to look at him. His beautiful emerald eyes still looked sincere and even a little apologetic. He gave me a cheeky grin. Oh Lord, those dimples could make anyone melt.
"Don't worry love. I'm gay too. How about we go out for Starbucks some time, yeah?" he said with a bright grin. All I could do was nod my head. He embraced me in his arms and held me for what seemed like eternity.
And that is how I met my fiancé, Harry Styles.
A/N: Hello Earthlings. XD Here's a new Bromance for y'all. I'm really super excited today. Because ... *drum roll begins* SCHOOL STARTS TOMORROW. Is it bad that I'm excited to do homework and stuff. Either that, or you guys are just basic. Aha, just kidding. Love you all. c: Okay, I have a favor to be asked. Could you guys go and follow my Twittah (actually Twitter) account? My username is @Shelby_Harriss. Thank you all for reading & hope you enjoy. I'll update soon, but with school and all I'll be BIZAY.
~ S h e l b y
