All over again (Larry Stylinson)

Chapter 2

(Harry's P.O.V.)

   P-please s-stop! I whimpered. My dad just kept beating me for no reason.  "No, I will not stop until you have learned your lesson" he said, with every beating. All I did was cry because I had no other choice, he was way stronger then I was and if I tried fighting back he would hit me even harder. He then used his fists to punch me, causing me to have several bruises all over me.

  I just don't understand what I did. I always do what I'm told and come home early. So, why would I deserve these beatings everyday. I can't wait to just go to college. I can be free from all these rules and beatings. Once my father was done beating me I was covered in bruises and drenched in tears.

  My eyes were red and puffy from all the crying I had done. I didnt deserve this, none of this. The only thing that I had left to do was to just go to sleep. I slowly laid in my bed covered in bruises and whimpered in pain. Once I was finally on my back, I closed my eyes and cried myself to sleep.

 

*Beep Beep Beep*

 

  Oh shit, I'm late! I clicked the buzzer and ran to get my things. I didn't really pack much, but hey it was something. I grabbed my things and put them in my car. I ran back in to get a sweater to cover up my bruises. My mom didn't know about any of this because she was out with her friends.  I didnt want to disturb her because she always is so busy.

  She was in the kitchen making breakfast, "Honey are you going to eat breakfast?" she said. "No thank you mom, I'm fine, I'm late anyways." I said quickly before kissing her on the cheek, and grabbing an orange.

  I got in my car and drove away, but going the speed limit. I can't believe I'm going to be late on my first day. I knew I wasn't going to make it so I decided to stay in a motel. I pulled up to the motel 7 and checked in. Tomorrow I'm going to drive to the college and unpack quickly so I can tour around the campus.

  I got my key and went to the room. It wasn't that great of a room but hey at least I had a place to sleep for the night and it was cheap. I headed to the bathroom and splashed some water in my face. "Tomorrow is going to be a new day Styles" I said while staring in the mirror. The bruises still hurt but I guess I have to live with it. As long as I'm far away from that bastard I'll be okay.

  Keeping this a secret wasn't an easy task. I had to deal with it everyday, my life was crap. Yet, people still have the urge to judge me because I'm gay. They had no right because they don't know what I've been through. I've been through more shit than any other people.

  (The next day )

  I made sure to get up early so I can unpack. I arrived at the college and met a woman named Natalie.  Apparently she had already graduated and is just volunteering because she knows the college very well.

 

  She showed me to my room and I guess my roommate was already here because his stuff is unpacked. Natalie told me that there was going to be a tour of the campus later on. I nodded my head and she left with a smile. I heard some singing going on in the shower but I was too busy unpacking.

  I was almost done I just needed to put my clothes away. I grabbed my clothes and turned around. While doing that, I ran into a guy with a towel around his waist. I got butterflies in my stomach but then he said, "What the hell?!" I jumped when he raised his voice. "I'm s-so s-sorry I-" he cut me off, "Save it, I'm sorry I yelled at you, my name is Louis Tomlinson." I kept repeating the name in my head.  "I'm Harry Styles" I said with a soft voice. To avoid an awkward silence I quickly grabbed my clothes and began to hang them on my side of the closet.

  Once I was done I just sat on my bed, Louis was already dressed and he was on his phone. I hesitated to speak but I managed to get words out, "Hey are you going to that tour of the campus?" I asked. It was silent for a moment but then he put down his phone and sat up, "I wanted to but there might be too much people." I got butterflies everytime he spoke.  "Well maybe me and you could go together and find our own way" I managed to say. He thought for a second and said, "Ya sure that sounds cool."

  I just wanted to scream and jump up and down because I was so happy. This was going to be way better than home. I just know it.