Wringer. LS

Chapter 12

CHAPTER 12

THIS IS MY FAVOURITE CHAPTER OF ALL TIME MAN I HAD SO MUCH FUN WRITING THIS, THIS IS MY BEST CHAPTER EVER OH GOD I'M EXCITED FOR YOU TO READ IT LIKE OH MY GOODNESS YOU'RE GONNA HAVE SO MUCH FUN ON THIS ROLLER COASTER I CALL CHAPTER 12.

If you haven't noticed, I really like this chapter.

Have you been to any 1D concerts?

I haven't. but I am on the 2015 tour!!

(TRIGGERS: MENTIONS OF ABUSE AND ROBIN JUST GETS SCARY SO WATCH OUT HE'S LIKE HIDING IN YOUR CLOSET OR SOMETHING JUST LIKE HIS STEPSON HARRY IN REAL LIFE)

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Harry's POV.

"Hey I didn't see you this morning." Louis says sitting down at the lunch table.

"Sorry, I slept in late this morning." I told him. "Hey, I need to talk to you about something."

"Yeah sure. Hey the girls love the swing by the way. They want to play on it all day." He says smiling.

"That's good, but um, you see,"

"The girls are just so excited for you to come over today. They really adore you!" He's not making this easier.

"Louis-"

"Oh and there's a new episode of Doctor Who tonight! So, if that's okay with you if we could wa-"

"I can't come over tonight!" I yell cutting him off. "Or actually any night." I mumble. And I knew it was Doctor Who we were watching!

"Why not?" He asks.

"Well...Umm... I'm.. grounded?" It's not a complete lie.

"Oh, I'm sorry. For what?" I thought for a second. What w"ould a normal kid be grounded for that's something I could do?

"I uhh..." Anything Harry, anything."I broke the telly."

"Oh, how'd you do that?" He asks taking a bite of his sandwich.

"Well... I was..." Come on Styles, think quickly. "getting food and stuff from the kitchen, and on my way back I spilled water all over the telly."

"Well I'm sorry about you being grounded, and the telly. Do you know when you'll be ungrounded?"

Probably never.

"Don't know. It could be a while though. My.." Breath Harry breath. "my parents are really strict. " I haven't used a sentence with the words My parents in it in such a long time.

"Well I'm sorry Haz. The girls will be gutted." He says sadly. "But at least we can see each other at school right?"

"Right."

I feel bad for lying to him, but what was I suppose to say? I can't come over because my abusive stepfather will hurt me if I leave the house for other than school simply because I was going out when he'd rather have me at home so his schedule is easier to plan when to beat me or to drink until he's passed out.

I think I'll pass.

We savoured our lunch time, since it was the only time we'd have together. He gave me some of his crisps to eat. He talked about how there was this concert he really wanted to go to, but he couldn't afford tickets to. Some band called... The Script I think? I wish I could help him, but he has better luck than I do.

I didn't see him the rest of the day, since we were in different grades and that I couldn't go over. I walk home alone, kicking rocks and picking flowers. I end up making a flower crown on the way, since the one I was wearing was dying.