The bullies just made us stronger (Larry Stylinson&Ziam Palik mpreg)

The bullies just made us stronger (Larry Stylinson)

Harry Styles is in year 10. He was bullied at his last school, all because of one thing. Louis Tomlinson is in the year above Harry at his new school. He's bullied for the same reason. But what happens when Harry has to save Louis from a dark alley way? Will either of them find out why the other is/was bullied?

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Groaning, I rolled over and smashed my hand on top of my beeping alarm clock, shutting it up. I sat up in bed, rubbing my eyes to get rid of the lingering sleep. I swung my legs round, my feet hitting the cold wooden floor of my bedroom. Yawning, I stretched out my arms into the air, before standing up from my bed and walking out my room and into the bathroom. With the door shut and locked, I pulled off my boxers and threw them into the wash basket and grabbed a towel from off the shelf. I turned on the shower and jumped in, steadying myself so I wouldnt fall. I squeezed the shampoo into my hand, the smell of strawberries filling my nose. Washing my hair and body in ten minutes, I turned off the shower and climbed out. As the towel was placed loosely around my waist I opened up the bathroom door and went back into my bedroom. I dried my mess of curls and threw the towel onto the floor, I made my way to my chest of draws and pulled out a pair of Calvin Klein boxers. I pulled them up so they were on securely before opening up my wardrobe and pulling out my uniform.

Once I had my uniform on and I brushed my hair with my fingers, I made my way down the stairs and into the kitchen. My mum stood at the sink with washing up gloves on and her hands buried in the soapy water. "Morning mum." I chimed, walking up to her and softly placing a kiss on her cheek. "Morning Love, you ready for school today?" She asked, not turning away from the sink. "Meh. Suppose." I mumbled, walking over to the fridge and grabbing a banana. "Well go slip on your shoes, I'm dropping you off today, don't want you getting lost on your first day." She laughed. I kicked on my shoes and pulled my bag out of the cupboard from in the hall way. I heard the water gurgle down the sink as my mum joined me by the front door. She slipped on her shoes before opening up the front door and stepping back, letting me walk out first.

The car journey would of been silent if it wasnt for the radio. "And that was Little Mix's 'Move' up next we have Gaprielle Aplin, 'Panic Cord'." Nick Grimshaw voiced, from the radio. I looked out of the window, watching the scenery go by, people walking dogs, groups walking to school, cars flying past, clouds going into a blurred blob. We eventually pulled into a car park, packed with cars, minimum spaces left. Mum pulled into a space and shut off the engine. "Have a good day at school, you know where you're going right?" I nodded, pulling the handle to open the door and jumping out, I slammed the door shut behind me before going to the back of the car to get my bag from the boot. "See ya later mum." I shouted before making my way to the entrance.

You are probably wondering why I'm going to a new school right? Well I'm in year ten and...well lets just say, I didnt get on with a lot of people at my last school. They hated me. All because I was gay. Bisexual if you want to label me. I was like the school punching bag. I didn't have any friends, not one. I would keep myself to myself whenever I could and hide at lunch and breaks. I don't think the teachers even liked me. I would always be at the back of the class and the last to be picked for anything, I would have endless detentions for things I didnt even do. I always did homework to A* standard and never missed a day of school, I would answer every question thrown at me and I would help out as much as they would let me, yet I was never liked.

I never told anyone about the bullying or what it was like at school. I would always cover up my bruises with either my mum or sister's make up and I would fake a smile the minute I left the school grounds. No one ever found out, until one day I didnt come home from school, obviously my mum got worried so she drove around town looking for me. Eventually she found me behind a skip outside school, unconscious. I spent a week in coma, and two weeks in hospital. So when I was finally able to go home my mum told me I was moving schools.