Autistic

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Louis Tomlinson was born with autism, his father Mark left his mother after Louis was born. Jay, Louis mother still loves Louis, she's a single mother with 5 kids and endless shifts at the hospital. Louis doesn't miss his father, he's stable but he needs help sometimes. He doesn't like people pitying him, they make fun of Louis for acting like a child, but he can't help it. Due to his bullying Jay moved her family to Cheshire, she didn't want her baby boy getting hurt.

As Louis walked into his class the teacher, Mr. Malik pulled him aside and introduced him to a boy called Harry. He looked like a troublemaker, Louis wasn't one to judge but he was scared of the punk boy.

" Louis, Mr. styles will be your helper, he'll help you get in your seat and he'll help you around." Louis didn't want to speak, he was really shy, could he trust this boy?

" Mr. Styles I trust you with Louis, treat him fairly and be nice." Mr. Malik closed the door and Harry grabbed Louis hand, louis pulled back his hand, he didn't want harry touching him. Harry stepped back, he walked towards the grass. Louis was scared, where we're they going? Louis sat down while Harry pulled out a cigarette and lit it up. He offered it to Louis but the boy denied.

" Suit yourself." Harry said sitting next to Louis.

" So Louis tell me can you speak, or are you not much of a speaker?" Harry said.

" I don't really like speaking" Louis responded quietly, Louis didn't like speaking much, he was really shy.

Harry rolled his eyes, he lit up his cigarette and laid on the grass, looking up and blowing smoke. Louis coughed, the smoke getting in his face. Harry looked at him, smirking.

  Harry closed his eyes pressing the cigarette bud on the grass, putting it out. Louis looked at him curiously, deciding to lay down too.