I looked around my new class room, the first day of 11th grade and I was the newbie. I tried talking to some people but they just ignored me. It was only homeroom and I already wanted to go home.
"Tomlinson? Louis." the teacher yelled out my name and as a raised my hand all eyes were on me.
"Look at that gay tard" a guy in a muscle shirt yelled out and everyone laughed. I warm tear fell down my face. I didn't get why I was crying, I was use to everyone calling me gay. 3..24..28. My locker still wouldn't open. Ugh, forget this I'll just carry my books.
"do you need help?" as I looked up I saw big green loving eyes. Harry styles, he was the most popular guy at school. Why was he talking to me, this must be a prank.
"no" I shuffled through the crowded hallways and walked home. I didn't care if I was skipping 6th period, I couldn't stand another minute in that school.
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A Touch Of Love. (A Larry Stylinson Story)
Fanfiction"gay and fag" words louis hears everyday, it hurts you know. But then Harry comes and talks to him, gets closer to him, cares for him, but how much does Harry care for him? Can he stand up for Louis even if it means jeopardizing his reputation ?
