The Secrets Of A Wallflower~Larry fanfic

Part 8

Dear friend

"Harry it's 11:35. Your mother would be so mad if she was up."  "Sorry dad. Me and Louis sort of lost track of time" "okay but don't do it again. Be quiet when you go in your room Davie is asleep" "oh okay".  Being with Louis had made me forget about Davie but it only took those three words to bring me back to reality. I walked out the living room and slowly up the stairs. I stood out side my bedroom door hoping that I would walk in and Davie would already be asleep and I could just sneak in. I put my hand onto the handle and turned it. I opened the door just enough to let me see in, Davie was sitting up right in my bed reading a book. I took a deep breath and opened the door fully. Davie lowered his book as I walked into the room, I could feel his eyes on me and I walked across the room. "Back late Harry. Not good" i didn't reply I just walked over to the pulled out bed and lay down. "It's not nice to ignore people Harry. Or should I say 'hazza' like  that pretty boy that picked you up said"  Davies voice was harsh when he spoke about Louis. "Who is he?" "A friend" "a boyfriend?" "No".  I heard Davie get out his bed and walk over to me. " are you sure!" I felt Davies hand grab my arm tight. "Yes. He's just a friend." I tried not to show the pain I was feeling as I spoke. "Good keep it that way" Davie let go of me and walked back over to his bed. I rubbed hand over the red marks on my arm as I rolled over and faced the wall placing my back to Davie.

I lay in my bed with my eyes closed wishing that I would open them to find an empty room and the whole night before with a dream, Davie had never turned up in my house and Louis and I had never done anything. I kept my eyes shut for a minute or so until I forced myself to open them. The room was empty but it hadn't been a dream. I could see a pile of Davie's clothes and the foot of my bed and his glasses on my night stand. I slowly pulled the covers off of myself and I got out of bed. I walked to the door placing my ear in it listening out for Davies voice before I opened it and walked out and down the stairs. I was two steps away from reaching down stairs when I heard my dad and Davie laughing in the kitchen. I tried to leave quietly but my mum called for me. "Harry darling is that you?" "Yes mum just leaving for school" "no you aren't, not without breakfast mr. Come in here". I turn in my tracks and headed toward the kitchen. I walked in to find my dad, Davie and Gemma sitting at the table and my mum was cooking food on the stove. "I'm making bacon" "I'm not hungry mum and I'm going to be late" "it's okay Harry I'll drive you in. I'm heading that way anyway to go the train station" before I could say anything my mum spoke. "Thank you Davie. See Harry you can get something to eat". I didn't say anything I just placed myself at the table and waited for my food. 

Once both me and Davie had finished our food and Davie had said goodbye the my mum and dad we left. I sat silently in his car as we drove past all the house. Different thoughts were running through my head, I couldn't stop think that he wasn't taken me to school but somewhere else. We pulled into the same road as my school and I started to get nervous. When the school came into view Davie pulled the car into a side ally and stopped. I griped tight onto the sides of my seat and I waited for Davie to speak. "Just a friend" he spoke quite but harsh. I tried to speak but I couldn't form words so I just quickly nodded not looked at him. "Are you sure Harry" Davie leaned his head closer to mine, I could feel sweat forming on my hair line. "Y-yes" I crooked still griping on to the seat. "You know I don't like people telling my lies don't you Harry". I nodded once agin "want to know what happens to people who lie to me Harry" I turned my head slightly in his direction and looked at him out the side of my eye. "They get hurt Harry" I moved my eyes shooting them back to the footwell of the car. "So Harry are you definite that you two are just friends" before I could answer I felt Davie's hand tightly squeeze the back of my neck. I tried to speak but all that came out was a squeal. Davie let go and say back in his seat. "Have a good day at school Harry. Stay out of trouble". I Took off my seatbelt and jumped out the car as fast as I could. I walked down the street and into the school just in time for the first class bell.