Harry's pov:
I woke up that morning feeling blank. I looked in the mirror, I had a busted lip and bruise that was on it's way to healing, dad was really bad that night.
*FLASHBACK*
I was in my room playing guitar. "HARRY!!" I heard dad yelling my name. I dropped my guitar and acted like I was sleeping. The door busted open. "Harry." He said my name filled with so much hate. "Ye.. Yeah?" My voice was filled with terroir. "Why is your teacher calling me and letting me know that you have been sleeping in class and have been lacking?!?" He asked already in my face. "I.... I" "answer me!!!!" He yelled grabbing my face his nails digging into to sides of my cheeks "I've just been tired lately!" I said and out of nowhere the force of his hand met the side of my face. "You're moving schools! I can't take the risk of someone finding out!" He started "and if you EVER tell anyone, you'll regret it!" He threatened me. Then he pushed me and left the room. My whole body was in pain and I was sobbing. Why did he hate me so bad?
~End of flashback.
My green eyes were filled with tears. I fixed my shaggy brown hair. Put the memories in the back of my head and left for my new school. God only knows how today will go..
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You're mine now (Larry Stylinson)
FanfictionHarry Styles. He is the she guy who keeps to himself, he's abused at home and self harms. He moves to a new school meeting Louis Tomlinson just a normal guy but is bullied for being openly gay. They are put together in a science project, while spend...
