Prologue

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So here it goes..!!

 

    Harry Styles.

Desired by all, envyed by many but hated by none.

    He wasn't a good boy per say. He wasn't a teacher pet or a family favorite, quiet opposite actually. He was trouble, he caused trouble, rebelling around, he use to rule his school. It was like everyone wanted to be like him, his presence held power and fear. Nobody dared to disobey Harry Styles.

Being the one and only trio of the school Harry, Zayn and Niall, they said were like the only ones the students listened to. It was never their intention at first, they never actually wanted to be the 'jocks', but they still did and they enjoy every second of it.

It was no doubt that they were bullies. And cruel ones. They could make anyone feel so meeky about themselves that sometimes it went too far. No one ever hated them though, not Harry at least. Girls flaunted over him, like everyday it was something new for him to happen, caused new trouble, made new allies. All of it because one day he gave the school some entertainment. Humiliated geeks to shame. Made a show for hundreds to see, watch and understand that no one can beat him. And so his ego reached the peaks.

Though everyone loved him, god he hated everyone. Every single person living was who he hated. He could feel it, in his veins, in his head that no one actually liked him, all of them were just Basterds, who followed the rich and bit the poor. Except for Zayn and Niall. Those were the only ones he could even give his life for. They were to only ones he trusted from the bottom of his heart. They supported him, stood up with him, for him and even got into trouble numerous times. They were like brothers. They were his family. Closer than any of his real ones was.

His weakness were hidden with his fear for love. He was the perfect example for being disrespectful. He hated his family, if it even was one. He was betrayed, left lone, let down by all. Harry had enough of it. He knew he won't take their bullshit anymore. So a curly little boy became a rich spolied bully.

He had no regrets though, for who he was now, he was proud of who he was. He masked up his love for haterate. He covered his mercy for cruelty. He gave up every thing good in him to be who he was now, and thats what he wanted himself to be.

He didn't want love anymore. He was never the one to love. But one day it was all about to change.

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Louis Tomlinson.

There weren't any words to describe him anymore. May be broken or disgrace. His fate was lost. so was his family. They left him. Not even thinking twice they threw him away to live on his own just because he was different, just because he was gay.

He came to new place then, a place where he could be accepted for who his was. But things just got worse.

He came to a place full of bullies, pain and hate. It all got much more worse, worst than it could ever be. It made him, it broke him.

He just wished he could give up. But for him wishes don't come true.







  
    It all begins with HATE........to addiction........to love........but the end brings it all down to ONE.

So ....should i write it??

   

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