Long Live Us

Chapter Two

A/n- hello! Ok, so it's Megan. I just wanted to apologize about the whole Cake mpreg thing. I got so caught up in starting Highschool and I really wanted to focus on my grades. In the long run, Meghan and I were both successfully exempt from our finals first semester! So that's cool. Anyhow, I've missed writing on wattpad and wanting to come back with a new story. So, I hope y'all enjoy!

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(Harry's POV)

Buzz!

Buzz!

'Ugh, please shut up' I thought to myself.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

"Blahhh!" I groaned sitting up slamming my hand on my alarm clock.

6:30am it read. School... Great.

I unlocked my phone and messed about on Instagram and Tumbler for a bit.

"Harry, get ready now! You're gonna be later!!" my mother yelled from downstairs.

I sighed, getting up and walking to my closet. I picked out a red button up, plaid shirt and some Hollister jeans, along with my brown leather boots. Believe me or not, they are guy shoes. Don't bug me about it.

I tiredly walked into my bathroom and brushed my teeth, gelled my hair, etc.

After I was somewhat satisfied with my appearance, I walked downstairs to find my mother and my sister Gemma sitting at the table eating breakfast.

"Good morning, honey!" my mom chimed in in a bright mood.

"Morning" I grumbled tiredly.

"Someone's not a morning person!" Gemma chuckled at me.

I flipped her the bird and she gasped, putting her hand up to her mouth.

"Harry Styles, there's no need for that." My mum said.

Honestly, sometimes she thinks we're still 5. To be honest, I wouldn't mind. I don't like being at this age. This is the last year for me. After me senior year, what's going to happen? I'm going to be bombarded with responsibilities. I don't even have plans for my future at the moment. I'm kinda just going with the flow for right now.

"Harry?" mum asked worriedly

"Huh?" I tried to erase my mind of that for the moment.

"You okay? You kinda, I don't know, spaced out there..." She said with a concerned look.

"Mum, he's a teenage boy, course he's not gonna listen to you." Gemma smiled at my mother.

"Well, while y'all are gonna sit here and talk bad about me, I'm gonna go to school." I said moodily.

I grabbed my backpack, phone, and keys and slammed the door shut behind me.

I got In my car and just sat there, not looking forward to school. Something doesn't feel right. I can just tell today's going to suck.

I drive to school silently.

I approach the school, entering through the front door and heading to my locker to grab my chemistry book. I was just about to grab it, when someone shoved my locker shut. I cursed out in pain as my hand was still there. I pulled my hand away to see it immediately bruising.

"Hey Moppy." I turned around to see the 'toughest' guy at my school. I tried walking off, but he shoved me against my locker.

"Where you think you're going, Curly?" he smirked. I could feel his breath on me, inches away from my face.

"Leave me alone, Nick..." I muttered quietly.

"How you doin today, faggot!" he laughed while pulling me up by the collar.

"Shut up, c'mon I don't want to be late to class, Nick. Please.." I pleaded desperately.

I soon felt his fist come in contact with my face.

My nose instantly started bleeding and Nick ran off laughing his head off.

I ran to the bathroom crying.

I don't really understand why him and his little gang hated me. I was kind of a popular person, Nick and I used to be friends, but he just got weird and now he hates me.  He's never gotten physical, though.  Until today.

Great way to start senior year.

I was interrupted from my thoughts when someone came into the bathroom.

Louis.

"Harry?" he froze looking at my pale face, blood still flowing from my nose, and my tears still rolling down my face.

He ran over to me and grabbed a papertowel holding it up to my face.

"Lou" I tried to start off..

"What in the world freaking happened, Harry?!" He fumed.

I let out a loud sob.

His angry face instantly softened as he heard it, and pulled me into a right hug.

"Shh, it'll be ok." He soothed stroking my hair.

I lost it. I just uncontrollably sobbed in his neck.

We pulled away after 10 minutes and I threw the papertowel away. I slid against the bathroom wall and put my head in between my knees.

"What happened to your hand?" I heard Louis ask while coming over and sitting next to me.

"Nick" was all I had to say for him to know basically everything.

"That freaking dildo..." He muttered.

I didn't trust my voice so I didn't say anything.

"Lets go home, yeah?" Louis asked

I merely nodded. He helped me up and we walked out of the school and we both got in my car, but Louis insisted he would drive us.

We went back to my house and went up to my room. No one was home. Gemma at school and my mom at work.

"Wanna watch a movie? might make you feel better." Louis asked.

"Sure Lou."

He put in "she's the man" and I laughed at his choice for a movie.

"Don't laugh at me, Hazza!" he pouted, but ended up smiling while plopping himself next to me on the bed while we cuddled under my big comforter blanket.

About 40 minutes into the movie, I looked over at Lou and he was sleeping. I don't think he ever misses a Chance when it comes to sleeping. He's so cute-

Wait... what?

Why did I think that. Um ok... But... No. No Harry. You have a girlfriend. Louis' your best friend. You're straight.

But- look at him.. no stop!

What about my girlfriend? Forget her, what about the fact he would never see me in that way...

I was staring at his complexion when His eyes fluttered open, scaring me half to death.

"Whatchya staring at, Hazz?" he asked with his voice hoarse and cracking, instantly making my stomach flip and heart flutter.

"Nothin boo, let's go back to sleep, yeah?"

He nodded. We cuddled back up together. I had this warm feeling inside. I think I really was falling for him. I soon let sleep take over me.

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(A/N) what a crap chapter I know, but it was only the second chapter, and it WAS pretty long (: I promise It'll get better!! 100% promise! thanks fo reading!

-Megan! xxx (: