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"Hey Fag!"

"What you doing here pansy?"

"Long hair doesn't make you any more manly!"

I've been hearing this shit for ten minutes straight now and I sure hope to get an explanation of what is going on really quick.

I go back outside to see if Willow and Lou are here already. Luckily I see them park and walk over to them.

"I don't know what happened. But I have a feeling someone found out about me and I am not having it. I've heard nothing other than the word 'fag' for the past ten minutes I've been here. And so far I haven't hit someone but I'm starting to reach my limits here."

"Whoa whoa slow down. What did you say?" Lou asks with wide eyes.

"Someone found out I'm not straight. I'm not sure if they know I'm bi or think I'm gay but I'm getting loads of shit."

"Do you think they know..."

"I don't think so. Nobody mentioned it yet. So lets just assume they don't." I say calmly trying not to stress Lou.

"Wait. Did Chloe know about your sexual orientation?" Will asks suddenly.

"Did my ex girlfriend know I liked boys too. In the town where I was known for being bi. Yes of course she knew." I snap. The anger inside me keeps building up and the look on Willows face isn't any better.

"It was Eleanor. It must have been. I went to the bathroom and saw them sitting together. I didn't think too much of it and got out as fast as possible. But that's the only thing I can think off." She says still deep in her thoughts.

"I'm gonna kill the bitch." I say turning around about to beat some girls ass. Yes. I don't even care at this point.

"No you're not. Harry come back here, right now." Lou demands.

"You can't be serious? Are you really gonna defend her now?!"

"No. But you aint hurting her either. Violence isn't the solution and you know that."

"Oh I'll show you how much you can get done with violence." I'm about to walk on before being pulled back by my hair. He pulls my head lower so his mouth is next to my ear.

"You aint hurting Eleanor. Understood Harold?" He says sternly not giving me any room for discussion.

"Yeah. Understood." I say back. He lets me go and I still can't believe he takes her side again. I'm the victim here!

We walk back inside and I try to ignore it but find it kinda hard not to.

"LouLou!" I hear someone yell from a distance. That fake cheerful voice can only belong to the devil herself. Eleanor.

"Hi faggot." She says looking at me in disgust.

I immediately grab her by her throat pinning her against the wall. Not hurting her but just letting her know not to fuck with me. "Why don't you explain to me what is going on since you're the gossip queen after all."

"Hmm I don't take orders from dirty cocksuckers like you."

"You suck cock too girl. Don't blame a guy for liking a good dick. Now I suggest you start talking before I tighten my grip and make you wish you could just get that one little last breath." My face is inches away from hers and she just spits in my face.

I lift her up a bit and can hear Willow holding back Louis. Thank god she hates Eleanor as much as I do. If not more.

"What is going on here?!" I say one last time.

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