One Dumb Dare (Nouis, Niam, Larry)

Chapter 4

okay HARSH language in this one.

Secrets are revealed

A lil bit of Narry woo

Okay let's do this! This note was worthless.

(warning warning warning warning) just to make it clear when I say this chapters harsh it's fucking harsh.

You've been warned

ENJOY MY LOVELY'S :3 mwahh

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Liam POV

Liam felt bad, he didn't want to hurt Niall. Niall was too innocent looking, he shouldn't have told Harry but he did. When he saw Harry push Niall into the locker, he froze and for once he felt a surge of hatred towards his curly haired friend. Liam likes Niall, Niall was a good boy. Niall listened, and cared. He didn't deserve abuse. When Liam saw Louis attacking Harry, part of him cheered Louis on for having the balls to defend Niall. But the other part hated that it was Louis defending the blonde boy and not Liam. Niall no doubt hated him by now, he caused him to be hurt. He told Harry, when he should have kept his big ugly mouth shut. But no he had to go and ruin it all. After pulling Louis off of Harry the boys walked together to there first class. Not before Harry shot an insult at Niall, who was leaning helplessly against the lockers he was slammed into moments before.

"why do you hate him? you don't even know him." Liam asked careful not to upset Harry,

"he's a fag thats why." Harry spat glaring daggers at Liam.

"why do you hate gays?" liam pressed on and Harry let out a raged breath.

"why are you so fucking defensive all the sudden?" Harry growled at Liam, "what you got the hots for blondie!?" Harry wrinkled his nose in disgust while Zayn scoffed. Liam often wondered why he was friends with Harry. Harry was mean, and hateful. And he doesn't know why, he only wants to help Harry, but Harry doesn't want help. Harry was misunderstood, you could see it in Harrys eyes he was hurting. Liam worried about his friend, Harry had never love any one. Liam never heard those three words out of the curly haired boys mouth. Not ever, and that scares Liam, what if Harry hated forever?

"his name is Niall." Liam mumbled and Harry stopped in the middle of the hall.

"what was that?" he snapped angrily glaring at liam with intense anger.

"nothing. Let's... Let's go." I shrugged and started walking Harry mumbled something like 'good boy.' before joining Liam and walking to there first class.

The boys slumped down into there seats as the final bell rang, Niall burst through the door at the very last second, everyone starred as the Irish boy blushed and put his head down and headed to his desk. Harry stuck out his foot and the blonde was launched towards the ground, liam noticed Louis tense in his desk, before jumping up and helping Niall gather his stuff. The teacher trailed in smiling warmly at the class.

"today we have something excited planned. Each of you take out a piece of paper and write about anything, your life, your dreams, things you love or hate. Don't hold back I will not be reading these papers." the too perky teacher sang to the class and some students groaned in response. Liam didn't know what to write about, he knew no one would see it, he glanced over to Harry who was writing furiously, eye brows knit together eyes focused on the paper beneath his black pen. Liam wondered briefly what the curly haired boy could possibly be so engrossed in.

Harry POV

As soon as Harry heard that she wouldn't be reading it he didn't hold back, he leaned over his paper protectively incase any wandering eyes saw what he was writing. Harry wanted more than anything to get his feelings out, and into the open. He needed something this and he silently thanked the teacher for the assignment. He concentrated on his words letting his feelings pour out onto the page. No one would ever see it so why not?