Locker 169- Larry- Teacher/Student- Mpreg

Chapter 8?

Louis’ P.O.V

I walked into the drama class room and sat in my chair awaiting the students to come in.

“Sup Mr.Tomlinson”

“Hi Mr.Tomlinson”

“Hey Mr.Tomlinson”

They all walked by with the same similar greeting. All of their voices sounding the same. I guess my mind was just awaiting a certain one. Harry’s. But it never came that day. I guess it was something I should have expected considering what happened in previous days. Maybe he told his mom and there going to send for the cops and I’m going to lose my job. At that point in time I realized that I don’t really care, Harry was totally worth it.

I didn’t focus at all on the class. I had to find Harry and tell him that he meant more to me and that he was loved by someone. As soon as the last bell rang I ran out of there quicker than the students and got into my car heading home.

I hoped and prayed that Harry’s mom wasn’t home as I knocked on his door. That’s when I heard it. The voice I had been awaiting all day sounding so broken. It was a moan. (you perverted bastards) A moan of agony and I opened the door to follow the sound. Something was wrong.

I went up to Harry’s room and tried to open the door only to find that it was locked.

“Harry! Harry open up the door” I screamed banging my hand on the door.

“Can’t…hurts…too…much….go” he said with pain seething into his voice.

I went into the kitchen looking for something that I could possibly open the door before Harry hurts himself even more.

A paperclip.

I picked it up and quickly ran to Harry’s door kneeling vaguely remembering the steps to breaking into a door from all the numerous times that I had looked it up and finally it had worked. I pushed the door open only to find Harry unconscious with his wrist bleeding profusely.

“Oh, Harry why why why” I screamed as I go into the bathroom and got some tissue paper to at least stop the bleeding.

Harry wasn’t actually unconscious I soon found out.

“Please. Don’t take me to the hospital. I don’t need help”

“Harry I can’t just leave you like this”

“P-please just hold me. I don’t want to go away” he cried into my shoulder.

“I-it’s okay Harry. I’ve got you…I’ve always got you”

Really Short chapter but I kind of wanted to get this one out of the way so I can set the next chapter up so here it is.

SMUT IN THE NEXT CHAPTER YAY!!!!!!!

Questions:

Will Louis Take Harry to the Hospital?

What happened to Ziall?

Why did Harry do this?

WHERE THE FUCK IS HARRY’S MOM?

 

Anywhore…

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