The escape - Larry Stylinson (AU)

Chapter 2

Hello :))
so here is my second chapter :) I hope you like it :) 

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>>just a warning it is not a 'nice' chapter it contains violence<<

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Louis'POV

I walked down the street on my way to school. I was so tired of all this shit that’s called my life.

Why me? Why do I have to be such a fucked up?

My thoughts were running wild as suddenly I felt face front on the cold hard ground. “Hey fag boy” he smirked at me. HE … his name is Zayn Malik. He bullied me since the day I destroyed our friendship. He hates me now. I tried to stand up because all I wanted was to get away from him and his so-called friends, Josh and Stan. Zayn grabbed me by my collar and slammed me against next tree. I let out a small scream of pain and I was again laying face front on the floor. “You are so pathetic you little fag.” Zayn yelled at me. “You little fat pig, look at you Tomlinson.” Josh said between a fit of laughs. The tears came running down my cheeks. “ Oh look at little crying gay boy. You are such a worthless piece of shit. Waste of space. “ Zayn snapped at me. Then he started kicking me in my stomach and my rips

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“Why” >kick< “Don’t” >kick<”You” >kick<”Just” >kick<”Go” >kick<”And” >kick<”Kill” >kick<”Yourself” >kick<”FAG” >kick<

After the last kick they just let me sobbing and bleed on the cold and hard ground. I put my knees up to my chest and I cried harder than before. I was a sobbing mess but nobody stopped to ask me if I was ok. Zayn was right. I am pathetic and I am worthless. I tried to get up but the pain was to much and I felt back on the ground with a pain filled sob.

I didn’t know how long I stayed on the ground. I got carefully up and walked and walked to school. Great! I’m late again.

I walked to my locker and picked up the books I needed. I missed my first 3 classes but it didn’t matter to me or anybody else. I’m just a fucked up loser.

I walked down the empty hall of the school. I felt so weak. I was now standing outside of my classroom. I took a deep breath and walked in.

“Oh Mr Tomlinson nice of you to finally join our class” Mrs Flack snapped at me.

Oh got I hate her so fucking much. “I’m sorry” “Take a seat, Tomlinson! Detention for you this afternoon” The blood flushed from my face and I went white as paper. “I can’t” I whisper more to myself than anyone else.

“And why’s that Tomlinson?!”

“Because the fags boyfriend is waiting.” Stan yelled through the classroom.

“Are you insane!? Do you really think someone would spend his time with that waste of space? Nobody could love him. He’s just a pathetic worthless faggot, who killed his own mother because she had to give birth to that piece of shit.” Zayn snapped at me.

The whole class started to laugh and giggle like crazy. I couldn’t take it any longer. The tears were running freely down my pale cheeks.

I stormed out of the classroom and I ran straight in to the boys’ bathroom. I quickly looked if I was alone. I slide down the door and cried into my knees.