Harry's POV
I walk into school with Zayn by my side. I spot Niall Liam and Louis walking down the hall and laughing.
"Of course he's friends with my bullies," I groan and Zayn wraps a comforting arm around my waist.
"Well how did he act last night?" Zayn asks and I smile.
"He was so sweet and nice and he acted like he actually cared about what I had to say," I say and Zayn chuckles.
"Well maybe he thinks Niall and Liam are nice but he also finds you nice and as long as he's nice to you then I don't see anything wrong with him being friends with Niall and Liam," Zayn says.
"Yeah I just don't like them," I whine.
"Understandable," Zayn says.
"We should probably head to class Zaynie," I say.
"Yeah let's go Hare Bear," Zayn says. we walk to our class and take our seats in front of Niall and Liam.
"Do you have my homework faggot?" Niall asks from behind me. My eyes widen when I realize I didn't do any homework last night because I was working with Louis on the art project.
"Um I uh," I stutter out.
"Spit it out will you," Liam says.
"I didn't do it," I say a bit more confidently.
"You had one fucking job you faggot and you couldn't even do that right no wonder nobody loves you," Niall says with a harsh glare.
"I'm sorry," I say quietly.
"I don't care how sorry you are I'm still going to beat your face in," Niall says and I sigh.
"I suggest you leave him alone unless you want to deal with me," Zayn says from beside me.
"Liam and Louis could easily take you," Niall sneers.
"I doubt Louis would stoop that low," Zayn replies and before Niall has a chance to reply the bell rings.
"Okay class let's get started," The teacher says.
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Once class is over I grab my stuff and sigh. Zayn places a comforting hand on my lower back as we walk out of the room.
"I'll see you later Zaynie," I say and Zayn sighs but smiles and gives me a side hug before walking the opposite way.
I walk into my art class and see Louis sitting at the same seat he sat at yesterday with a large grin on his face. I sit in the seat next to him and smile back at him.
"Hey Harry," Louis says.
"Hi Louis," I say back.
"You should come over to my house to work on the project I want you to meet my sisters because I'm sure they will love your hair and probably want to braid it plus my mom put me in charge of them and last time one of them almost died," Louis says and blushes when he talks about the fact that he almost killed one of his sisters.
"Of course I'll help you watch your sisters and if I'm lucky maybe they'll braid my hair and put makeup on me you see I've always wanted to wear makeup but my mom said 'makeup is for girls Harry'," I say and sigh.
"Makeup isn't just for girls hell I'm wearing makeup right now," Louis says and I look closely at his eyes and sure enough there is a thin layer of eyeliner around his piercing blue eyes.
"See and it looks nice on you I wanna look pretty," I say and frown.
"When you say pretty do you mean that you want to dress like a girl?" Louis asks and I shrug.
"I'd like to try it," I say and Louis smiles.
"I have a sister that's about our age maybe some of her stuff could fit you," Louis offers and I smile.
"Thank you so much," I say and grin. Louis laughs and wraps his arm around my shoulder in a small side hug.
"Hey it's no problem I'd love to help you find yourself," Louis says and I blush.
"Styles, Tomlinson pay attention!" The teacher yells and the boys both chuckled before facing the teacher.
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"Hey Harry," A sickeningly sweet voice says from behind me. I turn around and come face to face with Josh.
"Hi Josh," I mumble keeping my eyes on the ground.
"Awe is my little Harry scared?" Josh asks cynically.
"N-no," I mumble.
"Look at me baby," Josh says and I shake my head.
"Do it," Josh says and grabs my chin and forces me to look at him.
"What are you doing here Josh," I ask.
"I'm here because I heard that you got a new boyfriend and I remember telling you that you couldn't ever have another boyfriend," Josh says harshly.
"I don't have to listen to you," I say with a glare and walk away from Josh. I quickly look around for Zayn but I don't see him. I immediately start to panic(! At the Disco) until I spot a familiar face.
"Louis!" I yell and run up to him. He turns to look at me with a confused look on his face but as soon as he sees my panicking eyes he pulls me into a janitor's closet.
"Hey Harry calm down what's wrong?" Louis asks and I just grasp onto his shirt and cry harder. Louis flinches slightly but then wraps his arms tightly around my shaking form. My hands go around his neck as he whispers comforting words into my ear. After my cries had calmed down Louis pulled away from the hug and brushed my hair behind my ear.
"Are you ready to tell me what's wrong?" Louis asks and I nod.
"M-My ex showed up and y-yelled at me for no fucking reason," I stutter out.
"What did he say to you?" Louis asks.
"H-He told me that he was here because he heard I had a new boyfriend and he told me that I could never have another boyfriend after him," I say with a sob.
"Do you have a boyfriend?" Louis asks quietly.
"No I don't even know who told him that," I answer and Louis swears under his breath.
"What's wrong?" I asks and Louis shakes his head.
"Niall told him," Louis says and I groan.
"Of course that asshole did," I grumble and Louis shakes his head.
"I'll get after Niall later right now we should probably go to my place," Louis says and I nod. Louis gives me one last hug before we both exit the closet and head out of the school and start walking toward
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I Fell In Love With A Masterpiece (Larry Stylinson) L.S.
FanfictionMy name is Harry Styles and this is how I fell in love with a boy by the name of Louis Tomlinson. I never knew a boy I was partnered with in art class could end up being so important.