A/N-Hey everyone ! I'm so sorry for taking forever to update this story, but I have had a lot of things coming up putting it aside. Anyways, I'm so shocked this fanfic has almost 400 reads already. Keep the reading going, becasue my goal is 1,000 reads. Hope you like the chapter. :) Also, I didnt edit this, so it may sound a little unproper at times. But use those wonderful imaginations you all have to just fill in the mispelled words! :)
Louis' Pov
I woke up feeling my face. To be honest, I really didnt need to feel it in order for to fell the horrid soreness that was coming from the bruises on it. Damn that Zayn kid. Kids like him are why people rather stay in the closet instead of coming out. Getting out of my bed, I heard my phone buzz. Nobody would message me this early except for Harry. Without a surprise, it was him.
Harry: I hope you will feel better today. Don't worry about Zayn and his pets, I'll deal with them myself.
That put a sense of worry in me. What was Harry going to do? I never doubted Harry's fighting skills, but it would be one against three in this fighting situation. I didn't want Harry to get hurt because of me. Nothing can not happen what so ever today, and I have to tell Harry that.
Louis: Please don't do anyhing Harry. It's too many of them to fight by yourself. I'm hurt already, so I dont want to see you getting hurt by them.
He wasted no time in replying back.
Harry: Thats the thing. They've hurt me too many times Louis. Not just psysically, but mentally as well. They gave me thoughts about myself that I shouldn't have ever had. This dumb shit needs to end today, and I'm going to be the one to stop it.
My eyebrows rose. Harry was really serious. I'm still new to Cheshire, so I didnt have a clue on what Zayn, Niall, and Liam did to Harry while I was in Doncastor. Giving it any thought just sickens me. I replied back to Harry and hurried to get dressed for school.
Harry's Pov
I was putting on my usual black pair of skinny jeans when Louis decided to text me back.
Louis: Well do what you have to do. But please just dont get hurt.
Finally he was agreeing with what I was going to do. Come to think of it, Louis didnt know what I was going to do. He assumed I was going to fight them, but that should have been far in his imagination. All I wanted to do was simply talk to them all. Just sending a little message to them to never ever try and mess with Louis and I again.
After finishing getting ready for school, I rushed down the stairs. I knew if I missed the bus I would see Zayn, Nial, and Liam. Which is exactly what I wanted to do. "Harry, why not grab a piece of toast of two?" I heard my mother say while she was flipping pancakes on the stove. "Uhm, maybe tomorrow Mum. I'm trying to meet someone this morning." "Oh, and who may this person be?" She said turning around to look at me. My hand was on the door knob. I slowly started to turn it. Her facial expression went from spontanious to complete worry in a split second. "Harry,what happened to your eye?!" My mum ran over to me. Jerking my head in every direction she could think of in order to see the bruised eye better. "Nothing Mum, just bullies again." She let out a sad sigh. My mum always felt bad when this happened to me. She knew that no matter what she did to protect me, it wouldn't make bullies and bigot like people stop discriminating me. "Mum, I have to go." She nodded her head and said an extreme soft goodbye. I opened the door to only come back to hug her. "I'm going to be okay. Dont worry about me." "Harry, I'm not worried about you. I'm worried about what other people will do. These generation of kids are horrible to one another." "Mum, I know. But you have to push through it all. I'll see you later." We hugged one more time before she shut the door behind me.
Walking for only ten minutes, I could see three shadows behind me. I already knew who they were. "Hey fag, ready for your beating?" I heard Zayn say to me. I stoppped in my tracks, only to slowly turn around and look at Zayn, Niall, and Liam. Disgust was wrote all over them. "Hey fag, did you hear what I said? Come over here for your beating." My head dropped only for a smirk to grow on my face. I walked up closer to Zayn. "I dont know, am I? You vain dumbfuck." His expression was priceless. I knew he would have never expect me to say something like that to him. Niall and Liam were ready to attack me, but Zayn back them off. This time, Zayn got even closer to my face. Our noses almost touching. "When did you grow a pair of balls?" "When you beat up my close friend Louis yesterday." He backed away. "Dont you mean your boyfriend Harry? You better watch him, he was eyeing me kind of wierd yesterday." "Watch it Zayn. You dont want to mess with me today." "Or what? In fact, I think he wanted to suck my cock. He got on his knees real quick for me." They all started to laugh. Both of my fists began to ball up together. My teeth were clenching as hard as they could. "Shut the fuck up Zayn! Louis would never want someone like you. Nobody wants someone who thinks theyre better than everyone else. Go fuck yourself." I turned around while all of them were gasping for words to say to me. Zayn being the most surprised. "Come back here queer!" He grabbed my amr roughly, and thats when I lost it. Instantly I began to punch him right in his right jaw. Zayn fell on the ground with a hug thud. The only thing I heard were Niall and Liam running to see if he was okay. "Now I never want you to mess with Louis and I again!" None of them said anything back in agreement, so I walked back to the cowarding Zayn on the sidewalk. "Okay Harry, we wont mess with you two again!" Niall said. Looking at Zayn, his eyes were filled with terror towards me. Standing up for myself had to be the best thing I could have done.
A/N-Sorry for the short story, but I'm still finishing some online christmas shopping for myself. By the way, my husband is so going to be Joey Graceffa! If you havent seen him, go to his Youtube channel. He is amazinganya. Haha! Stay tuned for chapter nine soon! Also, comment or private message me anything that you want to happen in the story. If I like it, I might just put it in. Okay, now I'm done. Let me go back to my Joey vidoes on Youtube. Lol, byeee! :D
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