Guess Who? (Larry AU)

Chapter 1

A/N:

Characters: Louis & Harry (BoyxBoy) I don't own the characters in this story considering they are all real people so far (Louis, Harry, Lottie, Daisy & Phoebe, Fizzy, Jay, Anne, Zayn, Perrie, Liam, and Niall). Except Damien yeah I created that little monster.

But if there are any new characters developed they will be from my own imagination.

Story: This is the story of their relationship. It's their journey to be together, defy the odds, and prove love trumps all.

Rating: PG-13

Warning: Extreme violence, mild domestic abuse, a few mild homophobic slurs, extreme language, mildly suggestive and possibly sexual scenes.

Updates: Every other day or as often as my hectic life allows.

Final Note: So this is my first Larry story. I hope it's not too awful. I will be editing the story later, so for now ignore grammatical errors.

Dedication: Also, I got my inspiration for this story after reading @LightningandMoments's story Lost & Insecure (Highly recommend it!)

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Harry's P.O.V. -

I stared at my reflection in the mirror; my brown curls fell loose over my head and into my green eyes. Standing there in my black skinny jeans and white t-shirt, I looked like any other freshman at university. That was hardly the case at all. Suddenly, my face contorted and I was pushed into the back of my mind by him.

"Aw how sweet? You were thinking of me again, Harry dearest?" he smirked and cackled. I wanted to scream but I couldn't. I couldn't make a sound.

"Harry, honey I'm home!" my mother, Anne, called as she walked up the stairs to my room. NO! I tried to yell. He grinned evilly before strolling to the doorway to meet her.

"Hello mother," he sneered while flashing a charming smile. Anne groaned and rolled her eyes.

"Oh it's you. Hello Damien," she grimaced.

"Now, now mother. That's no way to treat your favorite son!" he said with his arms held out as if asking for a hug.

"You're no son of mine," she spat. "Harry is my son. I want him back! Now go away, Damien."

His charming banter turned to a spiteful rage, "Now, now don't be a little bitch." Damien grabbed mum's wrist. I could feel how tight he was holding her, and I was terrified he would hurt her. Damnit! Why do I have to be like this!? I thought in my head. Damnit, Harry! Help your goddamn mother! A stirring began and a sensation pulled me forward.

I blinked rapidly and looked at my mum, whose wrist I still held. I quickly let go as tears filled my eyes. "Mum, I'm so sorry. Please, forgive me!" I cried as she embraced me in a warm hug. She patted my back and tried to soothe me.

"Shhh... baby, its okay. It's not your fault. I know you wouldn't hurt me." I breathed in deeply and backed away, wiping the tears from my eyes.

"I don't understand why this has to happen to me!" I said in frustration. "For as long as I can remember, he has been ruining my life! I've never been in a relationship because all the girls are scared of him, and I have no friends because they hate him! I barely got accepted to UNI because of him!" I yell as I pull at my curls. "I just want him gone! I want him OUT!"

"But you'll never be rid of me will you?" a voice hissed.

"Shut up...shut up shut up shut up SHUTUPSHUTUP!" I shouted as I slammed my fists into the wall.