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Lirry-Changes

Hey guys! I'm back! I'm so sorry for not updating in a long time, I've been busy with my freshman year final study cramming and stuff like that. But I'm back. I made this on my phone and Wattpad wasn't lettingme upload it, so I'm uploading it from my laptop. It's a little sad, but you have Liam being a badass so thats cool. Anyways, here ya go!
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Liam's POV
Well, it's been three years. Three years since I trasferred schools to get away from Louis' gang beat the sh*t out of me every day in freshman year. But my mum decided I needed to go back for my senior year, so here I am, standing in front of the hellhole. Though, transferring made me more confident and I took up bxing, I just hope no one recognizes me. I missed Niall, though. I only saw him over the weekends. I held my head high and walked straight through the doors, making my way to my newly assigned locker. So far, no one had recognized me. I finally reached my locker and noticed Niall waiting for me, grinning like he's just won a marathon. I smiled back and he gave me a big hug. "Li! I missed you! I barely saw you these three years.How's it been, mate?" He asked, smiling broadly. 
"It's been great! I made many new friends. Got over my stuttering problem. Got a job at that new local music store. Started boxing. How 'bout you, mate?"
"I've been great.I missed ya, though. So you started boxing, huh? You can defend yourself from Lou-" He was cut off by a higher pitched males voice.
"Did I hear that little Liam's back? Hey, Harry, little Liam's back! That one that had a crush on you! Aw, that look in his eyes as you broke him was adorable..."
I automatically knew that was Louis' voice and scowled.
"What do you want Louis?" I asked, without looking at them.
"You're supposed to look at me when I'm talking to you, fag." (Okay, I wasn't comfortable using that word... but it has to do with the plot... I'll have to brave it for the readers... But just so you know, I'm extremely uncomfortable using that word...)
I turned and smirked at them. Louis' mouth stopped mid sentence as he saw my smirk. I looked back at Niall and saw him smirking too. Looking back at Louis and his friends, including Harry, I smirked wider.
"Yeah, I'm back. And I hope all you go to hell. Especially you two bastards." I said, pointing to Louis and Harry. Louis just stood there with his mouth hanging open while Harry took a step forward with a look in his eyes that looked as if he were guilty. I scoffed. And held up a hand in front of his face.
"You take one more step towards me, you bastard, and I swear to god, I will punch you in the face. I'm not a wimpy coward that I was three years ago. I took up boxing. I will punch you If any of you come near me, just like you did three years ago. I've learned to stand up for myself over these years."
Louis had finally regained his composure and started towards me. Right as he got in front of me, I swung my locker open, hitting him straight in the face. He fell to the floor with a cry of pain, blood running out of his nose. I turned to the rest of his gang who hadn't fled yet.
"Any of you step near me or my friends again and this will happen again. And next time, it may not be my locker door that hits you." I smiled pleasantly before I turned to Harry.
"Harry, you're a f"cking douchebag. I may have had a crush on you three years ago, but I've learned that I don't care about you. You kissed me on a dare and broke my heart in front of the school, but that actually made me stronger. So f*ck you. And I hope you go to hell." I said, before closing my locker and turned to Niall, who was smiling widely. Before we walked to class, I flipped them off over my shoulder and walked away. But there was one sentence that made me stop for a minute. It came from the mouth of Harry Edward Styles.
"But... I love you..."