A Touch Of Love. (A Larry Stylinson Story)

Chapter 10- No Swimming.

 it's been a week now and I'm feeling better, not that the bullying has gotten any better. It's still the same but sometimes Harry helps when he's there. My parents hate me since finding out I'm gay. But I have Harry and he's been there for me every step of the day. "wanna go swimming at my place?" Harry's voice over the phone sounded the same, beautiful. "sure ! I'm coming right now. I rushed over with swimming trunks in a bag and sun screen. It was a hot humid day and I was dying on the walk over. "hey! I missed you" Harry's hug made go limp.  Harry was in his room while I was in his restroom changing, mid through I remembered all the scars. I haven't stopped cutting and some scars still had dried up blood, my bottoms cover the ones in my thighs but what about my arms? I began to panick, I guess I could keep my long sleeve on and tell harry I didnt like my body. I gulped as I stepped out hoping it would work. "I'm ready." he looked at me dumbfounded. "why do you have that shirt on?" he stood up revealing his shirtless body. "I don't like my body.." I looked down trying to avoid eye contact. "it's only us Louis, dont worry." he began trying to pull it off but I refused. "NO!" I yelled. Then he saw, as I was trying to pull my arm away my sleeve went up and his eyes went wide. "Louis." his Eyes filled with water. "let me see." I pulled off my shirt showing the hundreds of scars and cuts going up my arms. His fingers brushed over each one. "I'm sorry." I felt it was needed for me to say..as if I disappointed him. "no, it's my fault, i should of never let the bullying go on. I'm so sorry. I love you Louis, I don't want you getting hurt." he said and kissed my arms. I broke down crying and he just held me in his arms. We didnt go swimming that day