I'm sorry.

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Unlike most people, Harry enjoyed the cold weather. Not for the reasons you expect, he hates the rain and snow can't stand wind and sleet and he dislikes dark clouds. He likes the cold weather simply because there are less people around. Less people to hear his tears. Less people to see his run down state and less people for him to have to ignore.

He hates ignoring people and most of you are probably thinking, then don't ignore them dumbass, it isn't as simple as that harry has to because if he made friends then they would find out stuff and Harry didn't want anyone finding out that 'stuff'. So he kept his head down in his baggy hoodies and plain clothes. The bags under his glossed over eyes covered by a matted fringe and his finger tips just dangling out the ends of his sleeves. He tried to be as plain as possible because if he isn't noticed then there won't be any issues.

The only time harry does pull back his dark hood and show his face is when he's at the docks, the docks was what everyone called them. Only the kids who were constantly standing the fine line between life and death. Harry went there and showed his face he didn't have to talk everyone there understood that the people they were surrounded by were just fucking done with life, they left them be. Most would sit alone near the open fires that the police had given up on putting out staring off into the distance. Hoping for a better day. Some just needed to be around people simply because they hadn't been outside for so long. Some came for their fix.

There were many reasons why people were there but they all had one thing in common they were on their last legs grasping at straws.

Harry knew that tommorow would be the same as always treck his way to school, and trying to find a new spot to stay. He would have to deal with the constant bullying wether it be for how bad he smells or how ugly he looks. Or maybe even Tomlinson would pay him a visit. Who cares, Harry sure didn't he was actually great full for the people who hurt him because he deserved it and was to pussy to pluck up the courage to do it himself.

So after every punch they gave him he thanked them, they just laughed and called him weird not understanding the deeper meaning behind his small comments in-between groans of pain.

But right now here harry sat at the docks looking into the grimy water and waiting for the morning, he knew he wasn't going to get any sleep so why try.

He woke up with a start at someone shaking him, just another kid trying to get him up because he assumed he had school. He must have passed out at around four. He thanked the boy gathered his backpack and set off on his little journey to school. He soon heard the familiar voices of other kids a few laughs and screams. He pushed his way through the school doors cold finger tips feeling tingly at the warmth the inside brought. He shuffled toward his class not being able to afford a locker his uncle had said no because it was a waste of money, so he was left to carry everything around with him. When he made it to the first class he waited outside the door it was about ten minutes before the first bell so he had to avoid any passers by for ten minutes.

But of course it wasn't his lucky day (when was it ever) Tomlinson came plodding down the hall joking and laughing with his friends his surprisingly beautiful voice rang through the corridors .  Harry heard the footsteps getting closer and closer until he could hear Louis breathing in front of him.

"Hello twiggy."

Harry just kept his head down, he has never told Louis his name and refused to do so.

"What no reply for me? Are you scaaarreed?"

Harry again kept his head down refusing to reply.

"Look, I get that your pretty tall but you can't be that cocky"

Harry still hid his face in his hood.

"One more chance Bambi."

Harry still didn't talk just clenched his eyes shut waiting for the usual blow to his stomach. And he wasn't dissapointed soon he felt the usual pain and then the sickness of being punched on an empty stomach.

"T-hank you,"

His voice was small but deep and honest.

"Any time weirdo,"

Louis kicked Harry's shin for good measure and then went back to pissing around with his friends.

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