Chapter 2

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Harry POV

Their is a couple moving into the house next door with no kids or anything. I put a mist over them to make them believe I am their son.

I help unpack and I take the room closest to Louis bedroom window. Our windows are facing each other. The woman name is Anne and her husband name is Robin. I am their son and I'm 17 years old. I just got enrolled into Doncaster high.

I could still teleport which is weird because of my wings. I grab some clothes that look... Okay I guess. I teleported back and stuffed the clothes in this wooden cabinet thing.

I've only been to earth a couple of time actually but never had to stay. I don't know why I was the one to fall. But maybe it was fate.

Maybe dad didn't want me in heaven anymore.

I push that away and sit in my room. I lay in my bed and stare up at the ceiling not tired. Well I don't sleep so. I could hear Anne and Robin downstairs unpacking stuff.

Tomorrow I start school and I will befriend louis and bring some light into his life.

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I stand in front of a white brick building. I have a messenger bag hanging off my shoulder. I look around an see all these humans bustling around.

I see louis walking the gates with his head down. He is about to walk by me but I tap his shoulder. I see him flinch and bring his eyes up to meet me.

"Hello" I say

He looks at me surprised with wide eyes and blinks.

"H-hi" he stammers back

"I'm harry, harry styles. I'm new and I don't know where to go"

He nods.

"Right. Well do you already have your time table?"

I nod and hand it to him.

I see him eyes move across the paper.

His eyes are so blue. They should be filled with light but instead filled with despair.

"We have some classes together"

"Which ones?"

"Uh 1, 3, and 6"

He looks back up at me and we make eye contact. I send him a smile showing my dimples. I hear his breath hitch and his cheeks turn red.

"Y-yea...uh... Follow me"

I follow close next to him. I don't talk or anything just walk with him quietly.

We get to the room and we both walk in. There is no one in the class.

"We're early" he says

I nod.

He takes a seat and I sit next to me.

"You know there is other empty seats. You don't have to sit next to me"

I lean on my elbows and look him in the eyes.

"Well I want to sit next to you. Endless you don't want me to"

He shakes his head fast.

"No. No you can its just-"

"Just what?"

He swallows and looks down at his notebook that is on the table.

I feel sense of dread and sadness rolling of him.

"It's okay louis" I whisper

He looks up startled.

"How do you know my name?"

Um

"It's on your notebook" I say

He looks down and sure enough it is. Pew.

"Right. Well it just. Nobody likes me here and if your seen with me then they will hate you to"

I bite my lip feeling sad for him. I don't show sympathy though.

"So?"

He blinks at me.

"Are you not worried about what people say?"

"No" I deadpan

He nods "okay then"

As the bell rings more humans walk in. They give me curious glances and to why I'm sitting next to louis. Some even glare at louis. He keeps his head down and doesn't look at anyone.

"Hey fag" someone says as they kick his chair.

He flinches but doesn't look at the person.

I didn't know I was glaring at the boy until he pointed it out.

"What you staring at new kid? An why are you sitting with faggy here?"

I shrug. "He's my friend" I say cooly.

I see louis peek at me in the corner of his eyes.

"I didn't know faggy had a friend"

I hear someone yell he doesn't.

"Okay new kid-"

"Harry"

"Whatever. Anyway let me just give you a heads up. Louis here aka faggy is a loner and no one wants him. So come sit with us and we'll be your friends" he says with open arms

I don't even have to think about it.

"No. I'm good but thanks for the offer"

"Harry just go" I hear louis say beside me.

I turn to him and he sends me a pleading look.

I shake my head.

"Hey everyone faggy here has a boyfriend."

Louis face turns red.

"H-He's not my b-boyfriend" he says

"Okay my bad. Your probably his boy toy then. Slut"

I feel anger course through me. I don't like what he just told louis.

I stand up quickly more quickly than humanly possible and I punch the guy square in the face before I come to the conclusion of what I just did.

The guy is sprawled across the floor knocked out.

Louis has his eyes wide and is looking at me. I loo at the rest of the class with a glare.

"Anybody else have anything to say? Speak now" I saw taunting them.

Some shook their heads and others looking at me shocked.

I sit back in the chair.

Louis bites his lip and looks at me.

"Thank you"

I smile at him as the teacher walks in.

"Your welcome louis"

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