Here's chapter 2...!!
Louis' P.O.V
"M-Mom, please....don't do this...." I spoke whimpering to my mom as she kept packing my stuff into a suitcase about to kick me out of the house.
"Don't do what?" She asked, not even looking at me.
"MOM!! please..where will I go..I.. I-.....ouhhh..." Before I could complete I felt massive pain in my chest as she kicked me there.
"I don't care, Louis!!" Her voice increased as she spoke. "I can't take this anymore......being called a 'faggots mom'. I need you out of my house, before I actually kick you out. Now get up and leave."
"But mom I am you son, I..." I wispered as my eyes started to tear up.
"You are NO SON OF MINE." spat her venom at me. She slapped one last time before slaming the door and going downstairs.
I winced at the pain in my chest and picked myself up from the ground walking to my bed, sitting down and looking up at the wall. There were pictures of us as 'one happy family' before I came out to them. It wasn't a very normal 'coming out' you cloud say. It was so drastic......so abolishing that I still dread that day.
* flashback *
"SAM..!! SAM..!!" I called out loud , Sam was my best friend, the one I was attached to like no other person. I've liked him ever since I first saw him in our school. He was handsome indeed, had these beautiful grey eyes, lilac dyed hair which I adored and his gorgeous dimpled smile. I just didn't have a reason not to like him. He was too sweet & understanding to a person like me. I wasn't who they all thought I was, but I couldn't tell them. Not now, not ever.
I was cut of from my thoughts when someone was shaking their hand in front of my eyes. I shook my head getting passed my thoughts and looked at Sam.
"Hey Lou !? What happen?" He asked seeming a bit worried.
"N-no, nothing...I was.....I was just wondering if we could ..you know... Hang out at my place??" I spoke nervously...not letting my excitement be obvious to him.
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Don't Hate Me (Larry Stylinson AU)
Fanfiction"I though you loved me. Because I surely did. So much that it hurts now. All of this time you lied to me and I couldn't even figrue it out. I guess I always tend make a fool out of myself. I am going away, somewhere you won't be there. Where I won't...
