Locker 169- Larry- Teacher/Student- Mpreg

Chapter 2

Chapter 2:

 ‘How can anybody be so rude to a kid like Harry? He is nice intelligent and not to mention he was fucking hot! Wait… he’s not hot… I mean I am straight right? Yes, I am straight I have a beautiful girlfriend of three years. Why would I leave her for just a silly, beautiful, green eyed kid?’ Louis thought on his way home.

Louis got out of his car frustrated and walked into his house where his girlfriend was waiting for him.

“Hey babe how was your first day at work” Eleasnor asked excitedly.

“It was good. What’s for dinner” Louis asked kissing Eleanor on the cheek. Louis got this unsettling feeling in his stomach after kissing Eleanor. Even though he just me the kid he felt as if he shouldn’t have kissed Eleanor.

“What’s wrong babe it looks like your thinking too hard” she chuckled.

“Uh… nothing listen babe, I have had a long day so I think I am just going to head up for the night. Goodnight” said Louis as he walked up the stairs to their bedroom leaving Eleanor dumbfounded that her boyfriend left without even saying I love you.

Louis laid in bed but instead of having a normal dream about his future life he had a far from pure dream about the curly haired lad with the green eyes.

Harry was walking down the halls after his last period reminiscing on third period when he had Drama with Mr.Tomlinson. Harry couldn’t help but think about the sparkle in his green eyes or the-

Harry fantasizing was cut off as he was pushed down by Zayn.

“Hey nerd. You missed out on your morning beating since Mr.Tomlinson was there to save you” he said smirking as he knelt down and punched Harry square in the face.

Harry could feel the blood streaming down his face and the bruises that were soon going to be forming.

“Seems like I can’t ever beat the fag out of you. Guess I’ll just have to keep trying” Zayn said as he started kicking Harry in the stomach leaving Harry gasping for air.

Harry struggled to get up after his beating but he eventually made his way home. He made his way straight to his room avoiding the calls from his mother asking how his day was.

His mother obviously wasn’t going to get the answer she wanted because Harry’s day was a mixture of terrible and great. The only result Harry had was the small lighter sitting on his night stand.

Harry turned on the fan, wincing as his pain was still there from all the beatings, and picked up his lighter. He pulled his sleeves up and flicked the lighter on waiting for the soothing burn to come in contact with his skin.

Harry had burn marks all across his arms which is the reason he most of the time wore long sleeves. After Harry burned about half of his arm he put on his jacket and walked toward his window where he can sit and look at the stars.

He opened the window and noticed that the house that was always empty was occupied by a sleeping lad. Harry was so confused because no one had ever lived at that house.

Harry ignored his confusion and turned to look at the star and soon he was drifting away to a deep slumber.

Harry jolted awake with a scream. He saw himself being crushed by an endless succession of cars and there was nothing he could do about it.

Harry got up from the window still wincing from the pain and got dressed for school. He dragged himself down for breakfast and noticed that his mother wasn’t even there. This is how things usually went. Harry would come down to pretend like he was going to eat breakfast but he’d find that his mother wasn’t even there so he’d skip breakfast and all the other meals of the day.

You see Harry thought he was damaged and that there were so many deficiencies in him that he would get rid of them starting with his body. He would think that if he ate that he would become fat and that no one could ever love him.

Harry walked to school like usual and saw Niall waiting for him. Niall, of course, was socializing with other people until they saw Harry come and fled like the Harry was the fucking plague.

“Hey Ni” said Harry.

“Hey Haz! Ready for school? I have a feeling that this is going to be a beautiful day”

“It is always a beautiful day for you Niall. I mean you are Niall Horan. Everyone in the school loves you” Harry exclaimed.

“Not everyone” Niall mumbled.

Louis walked into his class with a note in his hand. He saw how broken Harry looked when he entered the school and wanted to make Harry feel wanted. Louis walked to Locker 169, Harry’s locker, and slip the note hoping Harry would like his note.

Harry opened his locker only for a note to fall out. Harry bent down and picked up the pink note hoping no one would see him. Not knowing that Louis was watching him open the note.

-You are beautiful

                -LT

Those simple word sparked happiness into Harry. That little sentence brought joy to Harry’s day but that joy wouldn’t last very much longer as Zayn pulled the note away from Harry’s hand.

“You are beautiful” Zayn said with a smirk.

“Give it back Zayn” Harry muttered looking down.

“Gosh who is the fucking queer that lied to you. Or are you writing letters to yourself because no one else will love you” said Zayn.

“Listen here Harry you are far from beautiful… in fact.. you are the ugliest human being I have ever seen in my entire li-“

“Hey cut it the fuck out” said a strong irish accent.

Zayn eyes flickered from anger to…. Love? Back to anger?

“Leave him alone Zayn just back the fuck off” said Niall.

“You just got your ass saved. You’re lucky I have to get to class” said Zayn walking away with Liam following behind him.

Chapter 2 everybody!!! The Next Chapter will be in P.O.Vs and the trailer is on the side-----> Watch it and Love it!!! Don't Forget To-

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