Harry's p.o.v
As soon as Louis leaves I decide to head up to my room and get ready for bed. I know it's early for a teenager to go to bed but really I am just so exhausted. With all this getting Louis to like the real me, I have been going to bed on like I usually do (you know eleven or twelve) but falling asleep much much later. On top of not getting enough sleep I have been trying to constantly stay by the boys at all times I can so that they don't do anything to hurt the boy I love and let me just tell you it's very tiring. I ended up falling asleep as soon as my head laid on the pillow.
surprisingly, I wake up late. With only twenty minutes to get ready enough to impress Louis (even though he probably doesn't care or even see me except for in class.) I really should get up and ready now so that I look at least somewhat presentable. I hurry up and pull on the first thing I see (a band tee and black skinny jeans) and go to do my hair but realize I don't have very much time before I have to leave so I just put my American flag cloth on to hold back my hair. (A/N I don't think it's a bandana so I'm just going to put cloth...) For someone who only had twenty minutes to get ready I must admit I look pretty damn good.
I hop in my car and head to school listening to my indie rock music to get me ready for the day ahead of me. I wonder what type of music Louis listens to on his way to school. Like would he listen to hype music to wake him up better or chill music to keep the relaxing mood of morning time. Before I know it, I'm at school and see something I never thought I would (or at least not in the mornings when they know they should let me torture him then.) I hurriedly get out of my car and rush over to where I see Zayn holding Louis up to his locker looking like he's bored of this. I never noticed how much he doesn't care about getting bullied. Like have I really let this go that far? To where you can tell he's in such pain but is numb to it all? I get put out of my trance when I notice blue staring right at me. I hurry the rest of the way over and push Zayn off of Louis.
"What the fuck man, why did you do that?!?"Zayn yells angrily.
"I'm the one who should be asking you the same Malik!"
"Look, you have been being nice to this fag for the last week. Normally you wouldn't care about what happens to him!"
"Well maybe I've decided I don't want to be a bully anymore Zayn and really I think you should really listen to me when I tell you that I don't think you should bully Louis anymore, we have put him through enough."
"You've gone soft on us Styles. Just remember that when you're not with him or us then I will keep tormenting the fag and I'm pretty sure the other boys will too, right?"
"I know I will."
"I don't think I will. You boys know that I don't like him but I never really was comfortable with hurting him physically or emotionally really."
"See none of us like the faggot boy anyways. So it's all your choice Harry, us, your best friends, or this faggot that you only just started being civil towards who probably won't ever like you anyways because of what you did to him."
I stare at the boys for a few moments thinking rather or not I really want to make the choice my heart wanted as soon as the question came or the one my brain thinks would be best for me and my reputation. I look up at Zayn, Liam, and Niall to see that they really want me to choose them but then I look at the boy I love to see an unreadable emotion in his eyes. Hope maybe?
"Fine, I'll make a choice but it's not the choice you want me to make and you guys won't be very happy because I choose Louis. I will not be a bully anymore to him and I hope one day you guys will at least be nicer to him."
The boys leave with a dirty glare towards me and Louis and continue down the hall to their classes. I turn towards Louis and he immediately starts to babble about how he doesn't want me to start getting tormented and lose all my friends just because of him and how I can go back to the boys if I wanted. God he really is amazing, he doesn't want me being hurt like he was but does he not see that I don't want to be apart of anything like that again? I was trying to get the boys to stop being such dicks to him but I guess that didn't work.
