Room 101

Chapter 21

Niall’s P.O.V

I sat down beside Harry as the teachers discussed the incident that occurred in the showers just minutes ago. They all thought I had gotten my period, bitch please I got a cut on the back of my leg and it started bleeding. But no, everyone stood there laughing and yelling at me.

‘Plug it up!’ it echoed throughout my mind.

Why did they all hate me? I never did anything to them!

“Why me Harry” I asked as I looked over at him with a look of sorrow in my eyes.

“What?” he questioned, he looked rather confused to my question. I needed to reword my questions.

“Why does everyone hate me?” I muttered quietly.

“Do you really expect me to be able to answer that Niall?” Harry questioned me.

I frowned as I glanced over at Harry, I sighed as I looked away. “I was hoping you’d have some clue” I said. “You are in fact my best friend” I added.  Looking over at Harry I couldn’t help but notice that he had tears forming up in his eyes. “What’s wrong?” I asked him with a concerned tone to my voice.

“I overheard some of the boys talking about you Niall” he explained to me, fuck, what were they saying now?

“What kind of stuff were they saying Harry?” I asked cautiously.

“I ah heard- I heard them saying that you were…gay” he muttered to me as he looked around.

FUCK! I knew someone would find out, they always do.

“I ah-I-I don’t k-know what to s-say” I stuttered as I took a sharp intake of breath.

“Are you?” Harry asked sternly.

“Am I what Harry?” I asked with a confused tone to my voice.

“Niall you know what I –“

“Fine! Ok I’m gay!” I hissed at him as I looked away, I wouldn’t be able to stand the look in his eyes.

“Whatever” he said with a blank expression before he pushed himself up and began walking away from me.

“Harry?” I called as he disappeared into the school halls.

…

I slammed my fist into the mirror on my wall with such force that the glass broke away and shattered on impact, I felt nothing but rage! I swung my arm down along the dresser and swept the glass and the objects off onto the floor. Looking over at my phone I couldn’t help but notice I had received a text from none other then Harry himself.

I reached out and grabbed onto the phone and opened the message:

To Niall –

Have you straightened up yet?

I felt like screaming as loud as I could.

To Harry –

Oh fuck off Harry! I’m sorry I told you ok, are we all good though?

I waited and waited, it seemed like hours but in reality it was only minutes.

To Niall –

Don’t count on it fag!

I let out a loud grunt as I chucked the phone across the room and into the wall with force which cracked the screen.

…

I woke up panting aggressively, I was covered in sweat and I was feeling a little light headed. I turned my head to the left and looked down at Liam who was sprouting a hard-on while he slept beside me butt naked.  Yuk, he disgusted me to the point of no return. I looked over him and glared over at the clock.

4:50am.

Fuck, what was I supposed to do now, I couldn’t just lay here looking up at the ceiling until Liam woke up, I could always go for a walk but he’d beat the shit outta me if he found out that I had defied him.

So all I could do was just lay there and wait for the sun to rise and for Liam to wake.