Niall Horan walked into the school. It was his first day at a new school, and he was trying to stay low.
He had just come out of the closet in the summer, right before school ended, and told his best friend he was in love with him. he laughed in his face and told everyone, Niall couldn't handle it, and he switched schools. He had changed his image during the summer. He died his hair blonde. He also was diagnosed with depression and began self-harming. No one has ever seen his cuts, and he plans to wear long sleeves and sweaters all year.
Today Niall was wearing a red longsleeve polo and some dark jeans, and white converse, he had gorgeous blue eyes and blonde hair, in need of a dye. He walked to his locker, number 201, and opened it, pulling out his poetry book.
Oh, how he loved poetry, it comforted him, whenever he wanted to cut, he would try to write poetry. He was also on Tumblr a lot, he had so mant crushes. Especially Tyler Oakley.
Niall slammed his locker door shut, his head in his poetry book, and walked into someone. He looked up to see a pair of green eyes.
"S-Sorry" Niall sputtered out.
"It's okay." The boy smiled. "My name's Harry by the way" He had the cutest British accent.
"I'm Niall" Niall whispered.
"Guess I'll see you around then" Harry said, flipping his gorgeous curls.
"Guess so" And with that, Niall walked into Poetry class.
