Beg. {A Larry Stylinson Fan Fic}

Chapter Two: The Sleepover

Harry's POV

I really don't get it. Why do the Jocks have so much hatred towards people who like the same gender? It really irritates me, but there is really nothing I can do about it. Maybe there is... But I just don't know what to do. Why can't they see that a person can love who they want? That you can't help who you fall for. God loves us all, whether you're gay or not. We're all beautiful in his eyes. I do believe in God. I believe there is a man up there who will help me get through with all the beatings and teasing, the name calling, bullying, and just everything. God loves me, right?

3rd Person POV

Harry stopped writing when a knock was heard on the front door. "I got it!" He called, setting his diary down and running downstairs to the front door.

"Harry, no running in the house, love!" His mum, Anne, called from the kitchen.

Harry stopped running and smiled as he opened the door, seeing his friends Amber and Sandra. He grinned, "Come in." He said, immediately moving out of the way for them. They stepped in, Sandra looking around.

"Are you sure your parents don't mind you having a bunch of girls over?" Sandra asked.

Harry quirked a brow, "I'm gay. They'd kill me if I brought boys over, not girls." He chuckled and closed the door, "Unless it's a straight guy or a really good friend like Andy."

"Ooh, will Andy be here?" Amber asked, standing next to her sister.

Harry shook his head, "No, he couldn't make it because his mum is making him babysit his sisters." He said, walking up the stairs.

Amber followed with Sandra behind her, "Oh, okay. So are we going to talk about hot boys at our school or prank call some strangers..?" Amber asked.

Harry giggled, hopping down onto his bed. "We can do whatever really." He shrugged. "But not until Alyssa gets here." He added, lying on his belly.

Sandra nodded, "Wait, so what exactly do you usually do on sleepovers?" She asked, "I've never been to one."

Harry shrugged, "Do makeup, hair, watch movies, snack on something, talk about daily drama, tell stories, listen to music, eat... Do whatever you wanna do." He told her, jumping when he heard a loud tap against his window. He frowned and looked over at it, getting up. He walked over to it, opening it and looking out.

"Rawr!" Alyssa jumped onto him.

Harry screamed, falling back with Aly on top of him. He panted, "Don't do that you whore." He pushed her off and opened his curtains more. Aly laughed and sat up, watching him.

"I thought I'd make the best entrance." She said.

He rolled his eyes, "And jumping through my window was an option?" He crossed his arms.

Aly nodded, "Of course." She said and giggled, "Now lets get the party pumping!" She walked to Harry's stereo's and laptop, going to his music.

Harry raised his brows but sat back down, He Likes Boys by Simone Battle playing.

Aly jumped on the bed and looked down at Harry, singing to the lyrics.

Sexy hair, gorgeous smile
He's the most perfect guy I've come across, in a while
Sensitive, real sweet
He even watches Desperate Housewives, with me
My hearts beating like a mini drum, I told my best-friends he's the one
I said I think that I'm in love this time, they told me something that could change my mind

Aly pointed at Harry.

He likes boys, finally now it's all making sense
He likes boys, I like this guy but his on the fence
He likes boys, I cant believe this happened again
He likes boys ooh oh oh boys ooh oh oh