LOUIS' POV:
the football team, group of guys punched me in the ribs and shoved me into one of the lockers in the change rooms,
''stop being gay, faggot, you don't deserve to be here because it's disgusting, so go and find a girl and stop going to gay bars you stupid fag'' one of the guys of the group, sky his name is, he was the leader of his so called, pack i guess you could call it,
he punched me in the face and gave me a cut just under my eye with his ring he wore, it had a red stone in the middle of it, he smirked when he saw he bruised and cut my eye, he pushed me harder than ever into the locker and i made a dent in the door, he scolded as he walked away giving me one last glance before they left, i sunk to the floor in pain, i held my stomach as it hurt like hell and used my other hand to cover my eye...
sorry, i forgot my intro apart from the beating, ahem, my name is Louis tomlinson, im 17 and almost 18, i am gay but have no friends, well if you can count harry styles one of the football players, he's very nice to me, he's not like sky, Trevor, Alexander and Tyrone, he actually cares if i get hurt but everyone else just takes one look at me and walks the other way, anyway, im shy so i guess that's another reason,
Harry Styles is a football player as i said before, he's cheeky and bubbly at times, mostly cheeky though, he is very sweet and caring though so don't be fooled, he may be the second hottest guy on the team but, to me he's the star and hotter than sky knight.
''louis are you ok?'' i heard someone ask, i looked up and saw Harry standing there, i forced a smile through the pain, he cocked a brow
''yeah, im good'' i squeaked, i winced and tried to move but it hurt to try and stand up from the floor, he kneeled infront of me and grabbed my chin to make me look at him, i squirmed a little and tried to look away but i couldn't resist looking into his beautiful green eyes that suited him perfectly, he had brown curly like hair and DIMPLES!! when he smiled. to me he was rather cute,
''tell me the truth louis because i can already see he punched you in the eye and by the way your on the floor like he punched you in the stomach and pushed you so that you fell, am i not correct?'' he asked, i stared at him for a while and then remembered his question
''uh, actually i was just enjoying the view from down here, it's rather nice, you should join me actually, yeah it's really quite fun actually and it's better than ever, just sitting on the floor you know'' i said trying to convince him but he always finds a way to see the truth no matter what, i layed out to make it more real but he just gave me a soft glare
''louis, you know that's not why your on the floor so quit the lying and start with the truth'' he said, i sighed
''ok look, that's not the truth'' i started, i looked back into his eyes as he was kneeling infront of me with his arms resting on his knees ''im actually on the floor because... i was looking for that ring! the one you lost last week in here, i thought i might try and uh'' i said stopping when he showed me his hand and pointed to the ring, i mentally cursed myself forgetting that he found it a couple days ago
''you mean this ring, the one i found almost 2 weeks ago and lost it 4 weeks before, i seriously doubt your going to find it on the floor when its on my hand'' he said with a straight face, one saying -do you really think im that dumb- i pouted and he smiled
''they were pretty good excuses weren't they though? come on right?'' i asked, he laughed and shook his head
''maybe to you but to me they weren't reliable when i had what you said i had lost and lying on the floor for a perfect view isn't something i would use'' he said laughing again, i shrugged but winced at the pain in my stomach and that's when he became very serious again
