My High School Sweetheart

One

Harry's POV:
   "Mum l-I have something to tell you....." I said hesitantly. "What is it babe?" She said slowly. Noticing my nervousness. I guess I'll just go on ahead with it."Mum I'm gay!" I said quickly.
   I was nervous because I knew my mum was the biggest homophobe I knew. I already knew what was gonna happen, but I wanted to at least give it a shot. I've already had all my bags packed, and I went and got an job, car, and apartment.
   She just burst out laughing! "Mum why are you laughing? I'm serious!" I said confused. "Haha great joke son." She said with a huge smile on her face. "Mum I'm not kidding!" I said with a serious look on my face.
   Then a look of realization crossed her face. Then her smile faded. That look was replaced anger. "Get out!" She growled slowly. "I knew you would react this way mum. I'm moving into my own apartment  because I knew you wouldn't except me as I am." I said with a sad look on my face.
   "I'm just gonna go get my things." I said as I made a few trips from my room to my car.
   "You can come back when you realize that what your doing is wrong." She said. "Well I guess I'm not coming back then. But you can contact me when you realize that your wrong." I said writing my new address and phone number down.
   "I love you mum." I said quietly and she looked at me dumbfounded. I then walked away because I didn't want her to see my tears.
   As I walked out of the house I asked myself how I'm going to do this. I got in my car and drove to my favorite coffee place, The Cafe and ordered the usual. A vanilla frappe with two shots of espresso and a cream cheese bagel.
   As I went to find a place to sit I realized the only place in the whole place was across the table from a raven haired boy who had his face buried in a book.
   "Hey do you mind if I sit here?" I asked the boy. "I don't care." He said not looking up from his book. Rude.
   As if reading my mind he snapped the book shut and said, "I guess since your sitting here now we might as well make small talk." Then he reached his hand across the table and shook mine. "Zayn. And you are?" He asked one eyebrow raised. "Harry." I said.
   "Ok. Now were introduced. Let me ask you this. Why do you look as if you've been crying?" He asked. I looked at him hesitantly.
   What is he was a homophobe like my mum. What if he did something to me. I mean even though I was the bigger one, he still looked rather muscular himself. But there is also a chance he was a nice guy and wouldn't judge.
   Whatever. If I had the courage to come out to my mum. I can come out to this stranger.
  So I told him the story and he said nothing just looked at me and listened. Once I finished the story he said, "Well I won't judge because I'm actually gay myself.
   I then let out a sigh of relief. We then talked about everything and nothing for about an hour before he said he had to go. I thanked him for the company before heading to my new flat.
   The first thing I did was unpack. I finally looked at the clock and realized I needed to be at the bus stop at six for the first day of school the next day. It was already midnight and I needed sleep. I hope my first day back will be ok at least.

A/N: Hi guys this is my first time writing. Please bear with me through this story bc I really try but there will probably be many mistakes. I will try to post at least once or twice a week. Also if you find mistakes please tell me so I can fix them and if you have any feedback I will greatly appreciate it bc it helps me make my works better and helps me become a better writer. Anyway.... yeah I think that's it... so bye I guess. Oh wait also that pic is how Harry is gonna look in this fic.