Chapter 38

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Harry's POV

I hate school. School is open house to bullying. Teachers are so worried about it but yet when they see it they don't give a shit about you. I'm tired of being here. Being Sam's target. I don't get it. I have never done anything to him. I'm greatful he hasn't been punching me, or beating me. Just the verbal assaults and whoever tells you words don't hurt can take my place because they do!

"So the fag cuts himself!" I heard Sam whisper in my ear making me jump and pull my pushed up sleeve down. He chuckled. "How petty. Doing it for attention because you can't get any love from your own mother and father. How sad." He laughed raising his voice so people walking past would hear. "Your so petty you had to turn to cutting your own body to get some love. I bet it doesn't even work. Maybe you should push deeper. Do us all a favor. Your just an attention seeking faggot!" I felt tears fall but I was angry. "You don't fucking know me! You don't know my life! Your just some dumbass low life nothing who needs to bully people just to make himself feel good!" I yelled. He looked shocked at my outburst but I didn't have time to say anything else before his fist connected with my face and he was on top of me. I swung at him face and hit him in the jaw making him stumble back. I kept hitting him until I felt someone pull us apart. "Attention. Seeking. Faggot. " Sam yelling while Mr.Murs pulled him toward the office. I finally looked up to see Louis was the one who pulled me away. He gave me a look to follow him so I did. He led me to his classroom, I remembered he had free period this hour.

"What the hell happened?" He snapped one the door closed. "He saw my wrists and said too much stuff and I snapped and-" "so you hit him?!" He yelled back. Now I was pissed. "If you would let me finish I used words to tell him off and he didn't like and swung first! So to protect our baby I swung back so if your yelling at me because I stood up for myself then by all means fucking go right ahead!" I yelled. A look of guilt flashed across his face. "Har-" "Don't. Just don't. I can't do this right now." I said harshly pushing past him and walking out.

I walked into the bathroom and winced at my reflection. I grabbed a wet paper towel and cleaned the dried blood from my nose and lip. I heard the lunch bell go off. I found Liam and Niall quickly. "Don't ask. Can you please drive me home." I asked Liam. "Yeah of course everything okay?" "I kinda stood up for myself and told Sam off causing a fight then Louis and mr murs pulled is apart and Louis thought I started it and now we're fighting and I just wanna go home." I whimpered. They both nodded and walked to the car. "If it makes you feel any better I'm happy you stood up for yourself Harry!" Niall smiled. I laughed lightly. "I can assure you it was all the hormones not me."

"Thanks guys' I owe you one." I smiled getting out of the car. "No problem I'll tell Louis we brought you home so he doesn't flip. " Liam said. I nodded and walked to the door. I took off my coat and shoes walking to the nursery. I smiled walking in. I can't wait for her to be here. I sat down on the plush chair in the corner sighing. When did it all go wrong? I mean I don't regret being pregnant or being with Louis but lately all Louis and I is fight. He promised him being my teacher wouldn't change us but after 3 weeks of him being my teacher all we do is fight. I know a lot has to do with my mood swings. I just want Louis back. My Louis.

Louis POV

The bell for 7th hour rang and relief washed through me. Last class. Harry's class. I should've just listened to what he had to say but I jumped to conclusions. Hopefully he won't completely ignore me. "Hey Mr Tomlinson Harry went him before lunch. He told us what happened so I gave him a ride home." Liam said. I frowned. "I know it sounds bad and I should've listened to him -" "Louis seriously you don't have to explain to us. We get it. Just give him his time to cool off and you get yours as well." He whispered. "Thanks so much Liam. You too Niall." They both smiled and nodded taking their seats. 

Class flew by and as soon as the bell rang I was in my car. When I got home it was super quiet. I checked the kitchen and living room but no one was there. He wasn't in our room or the bathroom. I was about to panic until I remembered the nursery. I opened the door quietly and saw Harry asleep on the chair. I smiled and walked over to him. I felt guilt overcome me when I saw his face. He had a dark bruise under his eye and his lip busted open. I should've been there. "Haz. Babe." I whispered shaking him lightly. He stirred and groaned before opening his eyes. "Hey Liam told me you left. Look I'm sorry. It's just been hard. The stress and I let it take over and I'm sorry. I know you wouldn't ever start the fight. I'm proud that you stuck up for yourself." I said. He looked down. For awhile he didn't say anything. I was about to leave when I heard him whisper,"what happened to us?" He looked up with a tear sliding down his cheek. I quickly wiped it. "Baby. Don't cry. Nothing happened okay? I'm here and I'm sorry. I'll start controlling my anger okay. I love you so much!" I said kissing his cheek. "M'sorry too." I heard him whisper. "How about we order in and watch a movie?" I asked. I felt Harry smile and nod.

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