Homophobia

Chapter 2

(A/N I mistakenly made Harry's therapist and bully Nick Grimahaw lol, so I'm gonna make his bully Zayn instead. K, bye.)

"Harry the Fairy."

Harry cringes as he feels Zayn's hand grip his bum.

"When are you gonna come out of hiding beautiful?" Zayn purrs, making Harry shiver.

"I-I'm not gay!" Harry growls angrily, trying to inch away from Zayn's tight grasp.

"Yes you are. I know you are."

"H-how?!" Harry says shoving him back. Zayn laughs,

"When Ashley was rubbing on your dick last week, and you just sat there. No boner?" Zayn laughs, "Gay."

"No! I just don't get aroused easily!" Harry shouts, growing more and more uncomfortable as people begin to crowd him.

"No, you're just gay." Zayn throws his head back and laughs.

"I'm not gay!" Harry growls, feeling sweat drip down his forehead.

"Leave him alone Zayn."

Harry turns slightly to see a tiny man, and a taller guy hanging all over him.

"Great! More of them!" Harry grumbles. The tiny man chuckles,

"M' Louis." He says, brushing his feathery hair to the side. "This is Josh."

"Your boyfriend?" Harry spits, motioning towards Josh.

"No. Well- Sort of. Is Zayn bothering you?"

"This school bothers me!" Harry shouts, motioning to everyone crowding him.

Harry looks over Louis, who's dressed in a red t-shirt, light blue skinny jeans, and red converse.

Josh is wearing a black Rolling Stones t-shirt, black jeans, and blue converse.

Louis notices the sweat roll off of Harry's forehead and sighs.

This kid must have anxiety or some shit.

Louis turns on his heel and looks at the crowd of people. "Alright. Fuck off. Party's over."

Harry frowns as he watches Louis dismiss everyone, but doesn't leave himself.

"You can leave too." Louis says to Josh, who shrugs and walks off.

Louis turns to Zayn and frowns. "You're still here?"

Zayn smiles, "I like fairy boy. He's cute."

Louis scoffs, "Get out of here Zayn. He clearly doesn't want to be bothered."

Zayn pouts a little,

"I'm not gay." Harry wheezes, hands on his knees.

"Pathetic." Louis mumbles, grabbing his arm. He pulls him to the nurse and ends up carrying him about halfway through.

"Mr. Tomlinson. What young man have you coerced into your arms today?"

Louis ignores her, and sets Harry on the shitty nurse bed.

"He passed out. Anxiety or whatever. He's your problem now."

"Are you done using Josh yet?" Louis snickers,

"Ask Josh when he's done being used."

With that, Louis turns on his heel to leave.

"Louis. You have to stop using people. That won't solve anything, especially not with your father."

Louis turns around and takes a couple steps towards the nurse, and spits "You don't know a goddamned thing about my father. Mind your fucking business."

She sighs, and nods focusing her attention on Harry as Louis stomps out of her office.