I Fell In Love With A Masterpiece (Larry Stylinson) L.S.

The New Boy

Harry's POV

"Hey faggot mind helping me out with the homework," A voice I knew all too well says from behind me.

"Leave me alone Niall," I say quietly.

"Let me repeat myself do you mind helping me out with the homework faggot," Niall says a bit louder. I just sigh and take the homework from his small hand and start on the first question.

"Harry you need to learn to stand up for yourself," Zayn my only friend says.

"I know but I'm too scared of him to say anything about it," I say and he smiles sympathetically. Zayn and I have been friends since first grade and we never really needed any other friends. Zayn and I were definitely a bit different from one another he liked rock music while I like pop, he wears leather jackets and band tees while I wear large jumpers and black skinny jeans, but that didn't matter to us all we cared about was that we had each other. Zayn was always more outgoing than I was I liked to sit in the back of the class but he likes to make obnoxious jokes that sometimes get him in trouble. When 6th grade rolled around I realized I was gay and I started getting bullied from Niall and his best friend Liam. Zayn always tried to stand up for me and sometimes he even beat them up but whenever he did that I felt guilty so I told him to stop.

"I will always be here to help you," Zayn says and I smile at him and continue doing Niall's homework.

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I walk into my art class and go to my seat in the back of the room only to see a boy sitting on the other chair at the table. I sit in my seat and take a closer look at the boy he has feather brown hair with a blue streak on his fringe, he has tattoos covering his arms, and he's wearing a Guns N Roses tee shirt and black skinny jeans.

"Hi I'm Louis," The boy says and extends his hand out towards me. I shake his hand and smile at him.

"I'm Harry," I say.

"Okay class today we'll be starting a project and I want you all to work with the person at your table," Mrs. Richards, the teacher says and I start panicking on the inside because that means I have to work with the extremely intimidating and extremely hot new boy.

"The project is actually one that involves you learning about each other more than art but I'm the teacher so I decide what we do," she continues and I smile a bit.

"You and your partner are going to have to work pretty hard on this project but hopefully you'll get to know each other better and maybe even gain a new friend. Okay so the project is that you learn about one another and then paint something that reminds you of the other person and try to put a lot of thought into this project," She finishes and I turn to Louis.

"When should we meet up?" Louis asks.

"After school today?" I ask and he nods.

"Sure my house or yours?" He asks.

"Mine my mom's never home and my sister's in college so it'll be quiet," I say.

"Jeez you make it sound like we're going to have sex," He says and smirks.

"I'm sorry oh my I didn't mean it like that oh God I'm sorry please don't hurt me," I ramble.

"Woah calm down I was joking and I would never hurt you," He says and I wipe my teary eyes.

"I'm sorry," I say.

"Don't be sorry and here here's my number text me where to meet up after school," He says and writes down his number. I text him so he can save my number and soon enough the bell rings and I head to my next class.