Me and My Broken Heart (Book 1) 🗸

Bully

(Louis POV)

        I woke the next morning with the sun shining in my face and my alarm blaring. Not use to London time, I turn off my alarm and try to go back to sleep. But that didn't happen. Just as I was getting comfy, Liam came barging in. "Louis, get off your ass man. Eleanor will be here any minute so Zayn and I are leaving. But you need to be ready when she gets here." he informed me before walking. Groaning as I sat up, knowing Liam's right, I dragged myself to the hotel shower and turned it on. I was about to get in when I decided to quickly check my phone. I ran back over to the bed and grabbed my phone off the table. I unlocked it and saw I had no messages or notification. I went onto twitter and looked for Harry's homepage again. I scrolled a little bit and saw what I was looking for. I clicked on the follow button with a smile and turned my phone off. I can't wait until he see's that. I hope I put a smile on his face. I walked back over to the shower, stripped down, and hopped in.

(Harry POV) 

        Niall and I walked through the doors of the school and said goodbye before parting ways. I hate Mondays. Mainly because I have free period first and Niall doesn't. Why did I come to school early then? Well, I just like to make sure I'm here on time. That, and I don't like to be home alone. Moms normally gone before I leave. I walked around the halls of the building, not knowing what to do, before stopping off at my locker. I wasn't going to carry my bag around with me me if I don't need for close to an hour. I did my combination and opened the door. After I put my bag in, I grabbed my phone out of it's front pocket then shut the door. I twisted the dial on my lock a few times to make sure no one could open it. I stepped back and started walking toward the football field to sit on the bleachers. Once there, I sat down and unlocked my phone, but not before staring at the picture of me and Lou. A smile spread across my face before remembering I'm not going too see him again. 'Just because you don't know what your doing, doesn't make it hurt any less.' I though to myself. 

        I went onto twitter. I made a quick tweet about meeting the boys yesterday with Niall, then started to check some of my notifications. When I was done with that, I saw that I had a new follower. Strange. I was about to see who it was when my phone got ripped out of my hands. Looking up, I saw the last person on the planet that I ever wanted to see. "What do you want Nick?" I said, trying to sound brave. But he ignored me, and started looking through my phone. "GRIMSHAW!" I yelled, witch made him look up. "What do you want? And give me back my phone." He gave me one of his not-so-famous smirks. 

"Did you just yell at me? And give me and order? My, my, Harry. I think you forgot how this works." Before I had the time to say anything else, a sharp pain shot through my gut. I hunched over and clutched my mid section before a got a knee in the face. I fell back onto the bleachers, nearly whacking my head. Nick took a hold of my shirt and pulled me in front of him. "Listen here, faggot. You don't tell me what to do. I tell you. Niall isn't here to stop me, so I have about," he looked down at my phone for the time. With a smirk he looked back up at me. "about 40 minutes." He through me to hard, bumpy ground and started kicking me. Anywhere and everywhere. 

        He got me in the legs, arms, stomach, back, and a few shots to the face. I was numb all over and felt like I could move. "It's you own fault you get beat, you know. If you didn't like guys, if you weren't suck a freak and a nerd. If you weren't so ugly, maybe people would want to be you friend. Maybe people would beat you like I do. But that wont happen any time soon." he spit at me. He grabbed shirt again and slammed me back against the bleachers. Then he took my phone from his pocket and started messing with it. I was to scared and weak to say or do anything, so I just let it happen. "Next time, think twice before yelling at me." He tossed me my phone and left. I just sat there not moving, and barely thinking. About 5 minutes must have passed before I looked down at my phone. My lock screen wasn't Louis and I any more. It was black with the word FAG in big red letters. I unlocked my phone to change my wallpaper back but could find the picture of us in photos. I sat there searching for I don't know how long, when I felt tears wet my cheeks. He deleted my pictures with Louis. Now its Like I never saw him. I never met him. He never asked for a picture with me. It was like a dream I had woken up from and could never make real. 

        I quickly took a picture of myself and put it on twitter with the caption 'Nick got to me again. Wish I had a hero. Not a bully. And he stole my phone, deleting all pictures of me with Louis Tomlinson. So its like it never happened.'  The I sent Niall a quick text say I was ditching school today. Witch he replied freaking out because I'm not someone that does that. But I never responded. I just don't want him to see me like this in person. More than likely he'll see it on twitter. I weakly pulled myself from the bleachers and started walking around the school to the front. Leaving my bag in my locker, not want anyone to see me inside, I made my way home. The whole way there, only one song played through my mind over and over again. 




'ALL YOU'LL EVER BE IS A FADED MEMORY OF A BULLY...' ~ Shinedown






Hey guys!!! SOOO??? Did you like it? I hope you did. And I wanted to say two things. One: When a chapter is the title of a song, (minus the first chapter), I will put the song into the chapter. And Two: I was going to put a link for the twitter picture of Harry, but I couldn't find a beaten up edit of him. Kinda Weird. 'Til next time!! <3

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