three

873 36 12
                                        

Harry loved it to draw. He started drawing a picture in math class because he was bored. He drew a real person. He drew the brown hair, that covers an eyebrow so he doesn't have to draw both. Then the blue eyes he look at in hallway. He was drawing Louis. "Mr. Styles are you listening?" the teacher hit her right hand on Harry's desk. He was terrified. "I'm sorry", the curly boy said shy. "Do you think I'm doing this for fun? Do you think it's fun to teach someone like you maths?", she sounded mean. "I'm really sorry", Harry tried to hold his tears back but he couldn't. He ran out of the classroom. All he could hear were some of his classmates laughing. He was running to the toilets when he heard someone's voice. "Are you okay?", it was Louis. "Yeah... no I'm not. I'm stupid. I'm worthless. I'm a dumb kid that is social awkward and no one likes", Harry said in tears while he sat down on the floor. "No you're not. I mean I don't know you but you are worth it and you're not stupid. The kids in you're class are stupid", Louis sat down beside him. The older boy smiled at Harry. The younger boy felt a little bit save with Louis. "I don't feel the same way about me as you do", he said. "What do you mean?", Louis ask a bit mean. "I am worthless and I deserve all the bad things that happens in my life", tears streamed down on Harry's face. "You know what, I can't take this. Look at you! I don't wonder why no one likes you! You're crying in school and you're not even a girl", Louis stood up. "Wow that hurts", Harry covered his face in his arms. He could feel the hot tears on his skin. "I don't know why I'm even talking to you. Maybe because I'm feeling pity for you or something!", Louis said really loud. Harry cried even more. "Shut up! Don't you ever say anything about my best friend again!", Lara stood behind the older boy. "Harry are you okay?", she wrapped her arms around him. Louis ran out of the hallway. "Can you drive me home? I don't think I can take this anymore", the curly boy ask. "Sure"

Harry was lying on his bed. These words Louis said. It was the truth. The moment was perfect. Louis smiled at Harry for the first time. 'But I'm to stupid. I need to ruin everything', Harry thought. But the ringing of the bell interrupted his thoughts. He looked at his watch. 4pm. He stood up and walked to the door. Harry opened it. "Hi", Louis said. "What do you want?", the younger boy was mean. "Harry I'm sorry. I was never meant to hurt you" "But you did.", Harry looked on the floor because he knew when he sees Louis' beautiful blue eyes he would forgive him. "I'm sorry, that's all I can say. I'm really sorry", the older boy put his hand on Harry's shoulder. Louis hand was cold but the curly boy felt still saved. "Why are you so mean to everybody?", Harry asked. "I can't tell you yet" Harry nodded cause he didn't want Louis to be mean again. "How do you even know where I live?", the younger boy took a step backwards. "I followed you when you left school today cause I wanted to apologize", Louis smiled. "You've waited a few hours outside before you ring my bell?", Harry looked in his eyes. "No, I drove home because I was too scared. But I didn't want to apologize in school, so here I am", Louis said. Harry nodded and let him in the house.
---
Part three
Hope you like it <3
And sorry if there are some mistakes, my english is not the best

You & I [Larry Stylinson]Where stories live. Discover now