Louis is the captain of the football team and he's currently dating the captain of the cheerleading team, Harry Styles. The two of them have been together for a year now and the two of them are still in love. They are the most popular kids in school...
Harrys POV "Harry!" My father's voice rang through the house and I groaned in annoyance. I got out of bed and walked into my closet to pick out my outfit for the day and applied makeup.
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I looked at myself in the mirror before posting my look on Instagram. I added a caption saying: HarryS: Having a whole summer with my homophobic father...pray for me.-H
I started to see the comments piling in and I smiled when I saw my friends and Lou's comment.
NeilHoeran: You just have to say it and I'll kill that asshole for you.
LimaPayno: Good luck Harold! Hope you come back early so you don't have to spend as much with that dick.
Louist19: Aww my poor baby! *sends prayers* come back soon okay.
I liked all of their comments and put my phone away before walking out of my bedroom to see what my father wanted.
I'm so glad that this asshole is out of my life. He is seriously a dick but as a person. He works as a teacher at a high school while my stepdad is the director.
I love life. I mean my mom was the one who saw the way how my dad was treating me, so life was so great to me that she divorced him! Yup! That's thanks to life!
"What do you want?" I asked as I reached the bottom of the staircase.
He looked at me, them at my outfit. I rolled my eyes and spat, "Yes, your gay son is wearing girl clothes. I like them and that's that! Now, what do you want." He growled because of my tone and hissed, "Your not a son of mine. I don't even want to be with you at all really."
"That makes two of us. All you have to tell mum is that you don't want to have anymore time with me and I'll be happy, packing my things."
"That's why I called you down here for." I looked and him in disbelief, but with the smile on his face I knew that he was not joking.
"Your mother called me today, saying how the two of us Annette obviously never going going to get along, so she wanted you today go home early and just spend time with her and your stepdad or whatever." I was a smiling mess and squealed. I turned and ran up the stairs. I pulled out my phone and posted a tweet.
