3. Third Story

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"Niall you look cold dear, do you want my jacket?" Harry asked the blonde lad sitting right on the opposite side of the bonfire, still snuggled into Liam.

"Y-you would g-give me your jacket?"
"of cause Ni, that's why I offered silly..." Harry chuckled the blond boy smiled shyly at him taking the thin fabric from his hands. "The boys in school often offered things as well... But they never meant the things they offered. They always told me I'm stupid... That I don't deserve nice things.." Niall admitted sadly biting his bottom lip. He didn't seemed to be sad but anyone who knew him the slightest bit would see right through his act. His eyes were already shining with tears and his cheeks flushed red, not only from the cold anymore.

Harry looked at him confused.

Niall wrapped Harrys jacked around him above the blanket, hopeing it would make the cold go away. And yes, It really helped a little bit, at least his teeth stoped chattering. Niall looked even smaller than he was like this, Harry's big jacket swallowing him up, his blond hair laying messily in his face, his little nose glowing like Rudolph the red nose reindeer.
His shiver seemed to go down a little bit by every second that passes.
"Why were people mean to you Nialler?" Harry asked.
"Because I'm a freak, they say I'm not supposed to live 'cause I like boys. They always sayed I could sit with them at lunch and than they Ripped my tray out of my hand.. Why do people lie? It's not nice to lie.." Niall explained wearing the cutest, heartbreaking pound on his face.
" Why do people lie Harry? "

" I don't know Niall... They just do...but why do you let these people talk down to you Nialler, you are gorgeous... You look beautiful and you're very smart and sweet. Niall you're sexuallity doesn't define you. You are, what you are. We love you okay? Please, never let these people talk down to you again sweety " Harry tried smiling approvingly at the smaller blonde who looked at him with big blue shiny eyes. Confusion was written over his young face.
" But Hazzy it's to late... I took these happy pills and now I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me. I have Liam now. I'm happy here. I think the people who were mean to me are sorry but they were very mean so I'll need some time to forgive them" Niall explained in the most innocent way
"But Haz, it it's wrong that people talk down.. why do you let people talk down to you?"

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