Don't Hate Me (Larry Stylinson AU)

Chapter 4

Hey...!!

Sorry for updating so late. I'm sick, running nose and its bloody hard to type, so....sorry.

But here it is....!!

LOUIS P.O.V

"Who is he?"

"He seems weird."

"Looks like a loser to me."

"He is going to get bullied anyway."

These were the only words I could hear since morning. From the moment I entered the school people have been throwing all these comments on me.

Nothing changed it seems. And what more painful I don't know, that fact that I am still not use to all this hate or not knowing why people hate me.

What have I done wrong? Is being gay so wrong? Or is just being myself wrong?

Waa is my fault if I wasn't beautiful..??

Was it my fault that I'm like this?

I tried to shake these thoughts for a while and walked to the office to get my schedule.

"Hello!! How may I help you??" A woman with a very low and boring tone asked me. Just like the one we had in our school. I still pit up a smile on my face to just cheee myseld up a bit.

"I am Louis Tomlinson. I am new here. I want my schedule." I said

"Oh..wait." She went inside bringing a file with my name and took out a paper handing it me. "Here you go." She said. I thanked her and headed to my first class which was.....'English'. I like English. Back in my school Mrs. Kristine was so polite and good to me. He encouraged me so much to do, I could do well here too I guess and maybe....just maybe this day could get better.

I was walking down the corridors trying to find my class but to my dismay I was confused. The corridors, the hallways were all so alike that I couldn't get to my classroom.

I panicked.

The bell hadn't rung yet, but I didn't want to get late on my first day. That's the last thing I want today except for getting bullied. Turned my he as to see no one around me. Everyone was in the classroom. I felt so lost. Liam went early this morning to the library, and I didn't see much of the school before. I kept on jogging through the corridors but had no clue where to go.

I was sweating and panicking ...my breaths were getting heavier when suddenly someone ran into me. HARD. We both fell down, my head still spinning. I looked in front to see who I crashed with, I blinked a few times and oh

It was the same guy from yesterday. Curly hair falling on his forehead, his lips parted, his eyes still closed practically taking in what happen.

I blushed and looked down, a small smile taking its space on my face but as soon as he opened his big green eyes I panicked.

I didn't know how he would react, would he get angry at me? Would he lash out? ...Was he short tempered? God I knew nothingn about him and I just made him late for the class...This was bad, this was going to be bad...On the first day Itself.

I didn't want to upset him but I didnt know what to expect when he shifted so I jusr closed my eyes shut tightly for a punch or a kick or even a swear to hit me but............nothing came. I slowly opened my eyes and looked above to see he was standing and hesitantly bringing his hand forward.