Hiding My True Self- A Larry Fanfic

Chapter 2: Weird Feelings

A/N- I have taken literally like forever to update this story. So sorry if I made you wait forever! Anyways here's chapter two!

Harry's Pov

Mrs. Turner started to teach class and I was already bored of listening to her. I could see at the corner of my eye, Louis was staring at me. It was weird, and he didn't stop it. I do have to admit though, he was cute. He had the nicest styled light brown hair, most beautiful blue eyes, and his voice was so gentle. I didn't have time for him. I had to focus on my job at the bakery. That was my main priority right now. Having this job would do wonders with my mum paying for Gemma's tuition for college. I had no clue where my father was, so I wasn't going to wait for him to come back into the picture with our family to help my mum. I was the man of the house now, and I had duties that had to be done. A slight tap on my right hand took me out of my thoughts. It was Louis. He got close up to my ear. "Would you mind helping me around the school. I'm new and don't have a clue where anything is." His breath tickled my neck. It felt good, and I didn't want him to stop. Louis backed away and waited for my response. I took a look at the teacher and made sure she wasn't looking. Seeing her head turned the opposite way of me, I leaned over to Louis. "Sure, just wait for me after class." A smile rose onto his face and he nodded in agreement. I watched the clock tick away as I waited for this class to hurry up and be over with. Really, I just wanted the whole day to be over with. The bell rung and I got up to walk out of the class. "Fag." I heard someone whisper while walking right by me. I acted like those things never bothered me, but it did. I didn't talk to a lot of people at school, though to the ones I did, I was just as nice as can be. Sometimes I just wonder if people watch me and wait for me to make a mistake so they can call me names. "Sorry for being late." Louis said to me while finally making it to the door of our first class." "Oh it's no problem." He looked at me. Not just looking, but seeing into my eyes. Like he knew they had hurt in them. "What happened Harry?" "Nothing, just some twat calling me a fag. It's nothing new." "Are you okay? People call you that here?" Louis was surprised. Why was he so surprised people would call me that? "Yeah, it's nothing new Louis." He put his hand on my shoulder. "Well if it does, you can always talk to me." His touch sparked a feeling in me. A feeling that I've never felt before. "I'm sorry Louis, but I have to go." I walked away from Louis quickly. "Wait, I thought you were going to help me around the school." "Sorry, you'll just have to find someone else." I yelled back as I got farther away from him. Gosh, what was happening to me? Was I just feeling a little sick, or did Louis give me that feeling?

A/N- It's a short chapter, but I hope it was good! School starts really soon, so I have no idea on what that's going to be like. But tell others about this story! My short term goal for it is 100 reads, while my long term goal is 1,000. Help me get there? Thanks! :)