Larry Stylinson: Homeless hearts

Ow!

Harry

Ring! Ring!

Ugh. Now i have to wake up. Damn you mornings. Wish i could just stay in bed forever.

I stopped my alarm clock from creating the noise and got up. I yawn still feeling sleepy. I make my way to the kitchen searching some eggs.

''Welp there's no eggs. Better go to the store.''

It's only 5 minutes away from my house so I'll just walk. Once I was on the streets I ran into a boy.

''Hey!'' said the boy who fell into the ground

''Oh. I'm sorry.'' i apologized

''watch where you're going next time!'' he tried to get up but i think his knee got a scratch.

''Are you hurt?'' I tried to help him get up.

''Ow! No. I'm fine.'' He covers for himself

''Are you sure? Ya know i can help you.''

''I said I'm fine. I can do this on my own.''

''Well, atleast i could help you get up.'' I gave him a hand and he slowly got up.

''So where now?'' I ask.

''Oh. Just down that alleyway.'' he said

My heart sanked.

''Umm. Okay.'' I led him to the alleyway and he sat on the dirty floor.

''Well, Maybe I'll see you next time.'' he said.

''Yeah. Hope so.'' I said before going off.

I got to the store and bought me some eggs. Oh and i almost for got. Some bandages.