Chapter 1

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Harry's Pov

- "Hey sleepy boy! is time to wake up or you'll be late for school" my mom said from behind stairs.

- "Coming mom" I mumbled against my pillow.

It was actually my first day at school after summer vacation and to be honest I was not that excited to see what this year got for me. Is always the same people basically don't care about what I do or how I feel, they just think I'm some kind of freak for being different. Yes "different", I came openly gay last year and since then my life hasn't being the easiest thing in universe, first of all I have to deal daily with hurtful comments and people treating me like if I were some weird specimen in this world. I'll like to say I'm kind of thankful for not being bullied at school but that would be less painful than hearing all of the mean-full things about me. I don't think they realise how much it hurts me and I clearly don't understand how a person can be mistreated for the way their love, anyways the only ones that support me and make me feel a little better are me my three best friends, I don't know where I would be if it wasn't for them, they are always for me and some times I feel bad for them for having to deal with a person like me.

Something buzzing snapped me from my thoughts and when I turn to checked what it was I saw the screen of my phone lighted.
I reached for it and noticed I had a message and unlocked my phone to read it.

"Coming for a paintball battle after school curly? ;)"

Louis xx

"Sure, mate"- I quickly typed on the keyboard. it would be great to relax for a while with my best mates so why not?.

Then I checked the time and my eyes fell to my feet (15 minutes before school) great my first day of school and probably with a tardy.
I hurried to changed into something more attractive than my sweats and put on a pair of skinny jeans and a plain white shirt stepping on my converse at final. I didn't bother to do my hair so I just messed it up to give it some volume, I checked myself for last time and speed away to the kitchen.

- "Morning mum! sorry for oversleeping" I greeted my mom with a kiss on her check.

- "you're not going to eat something honey?" She said handing me a plate with some pancakes.

- "Just this mom, thanks I'm late for school" I said passing her picking up my backpack and opening the front door.

-"Oh, and I'm not going to be here for lunch, I'm going out with Louis, Liam and Zayn after school" I said glaring at her for last time quickly waving a goodbye.

-"Fine hun, just be careful okay?" she said sending me a kiss whit her hand.

-"Don't worry about it" I responded closing the door behind me and stared to run I had only less that 10 minutes to make it to school I thanked The Lord that I live just down the road so it makes it even more easy to me.

Breathless I reached for the principal entrance pulling the door opened and hurried to my locker ignoring the weird looks people was giving me is not that I'm not used to it anyway. I checked my phone to see how many time I had left, when someone calling my name distracted me from doing it.

-"Harry, Harry!" The voice getting close to me said. I turned around only to find Louis running towards me with a big grin plastered on his face.

-"Hey Lou!" I greeted him closing my locker.

-"Don't make an habit this whole thing of coming late and ignoring your best mate who's waiting for you on the entrance" he said playfully with a chuckle. I rolled my eyes at him.

-"Sorry I overslept, besides I didn't see you there I though you were already in class" I said with a confused expression not knowing what time it was.

-"I was about to head into class when I saw you getting here breathless so I decided to wait for you and see" he said reaching for a paper on his pocket. "we have the first and second class together" he said with a smile on his face. thanks god I have Louis as my friend he always care and worry for me I can't ask for something better.

-"Thanks mate, to be honest I had no idea where to go before you came and without you I'll probably still looking for the goddamn classroom" I sighed.

-"Always, now we better hurry up or we're gonna get a tardy" he said, dragging me to our first class.

-"Tomlinson, Styles good to have you in my class again."

When we reached the classroom our math teacher Ms. Mitchell greeted us with a grin.

-"Good morning Ms. Mitchell" we both greeted back our teacher heading to our places.

-"Great class, May I have your attention for a second please, thank you so much, now like everyone know is our first day of class and I would like to introduce a new student, hope you give him a warm welcome" she said stepping at the door giving a sigh to whoever was there to entrance. without interest I glared to my notebook playing with my fingers.

-"Now I would like to introduce our new student Niall Horan, he's not from here so I would like you guys treat him as home" our teacher said. I didn't bother to look up and see who was him I just continued playing with my fingers.

-"Niall you can take seat right over there" she pointed. that's when turned to looked at my side to find a blonde haired boy with gorgeous blue eyes staring at me with the most beautiful smile I have ever seen in my life.

-"Hi!" the cute boy next to me said.

-"Hh...hi" I stuttered. he chuckled oh god he's precious. wait no, what if he's just like everyone in this school judging people for being "different" not giving a damn of how they feel. so I just decided to treat him like I treat everyone except for my friends.

-"what's your name?" Niall asked kindly. Yeah, this is how everyone treats me at the beginning before mopping the floor with me.

-"Harry, Harry Styles" I responded coldly not bothering to looked at him.

-"Oh, uh...um" he said awkwardly.

-"It's nice to meet you Harry" he said with a small smile.

I raised an eyebrow at him and responded a "same" before turning to pay attention to what the teacher was saying. I glanced at the new boy for last time and see him glaring at his book with a disappointed expression on his face. why would he be disappointed? it's not that he was trying to be friends with me, right?.

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