I loose my self control. I loose my hair. My fists thrash and pull and tear.. I scratch my scalp, screaming and crying. As I hit my head on the wall, thinking of dying. Why does bit have to be me? I'm an mistake to society. No one would believe me if I told. So I don't open my mouth to tell a soul. My life's been put on hold. As every wakening second is fulfill for me to a hold. Keeping myself alive and healthy with a fake smile I'm so used to wearing. I just want to drive out a mile. Were I can be alone for a while. I'm raw with hurt, and flooded with pain. But no one cares for a teenage outcast with some Issues that can't be explained.

"Was the life without him worth living?"

"Well aren't you a pretty little girl" "Thank you but I'm not a girl sir..." "Oh I know"

One day Harry texts Niall (his best friend) but fortunately, he ends up texting a small and cute boy named Louis

Have you ever regretted something you’ve done so much that it physically hurts? I have. It’s like a constant ache in my chest. Have you ever had someone in your life that it so special to you that you think your chest might just burst open when you see them? I have… And I messed it up. I, Harry Styles, had to go and wreck it. Harry Styles had everything. He had a loving family, a good job and an amazing boyfriend, Louis. But he met someone who was slightly too edgy and dangerous to cope with, someone who gave him the easy route to 'fit in'. He got caught in a trap he didn’t like, but didn’t stop in time to escape. He let his one and only fall out of the love that filled every space of Harry's being. After three years in prison, can Harry fix all the torn edges he left when he went away? Or is it too late… DISCLAIMER: I don't own anyone in this story, it is purely fiction.

Young love. There's nothing like it. Beautiful, yet dangerous. It changes people. It can help the weak ones, but also destroy the brave ones. Harry Styles and Louis Tomlinson. Locked in a closet, begging to get out. How much can one person possibly take until the feeling of letting go takes over?

'Louis?' Harry asks his best friend quietly. 'What is it like to kiss someone?' Louis looks up. How can he explain this?

I wanted to let him know that he was more than a friend. I just didn't know what to do, so I whispered " I love you" Larry stylinson ♡ 2015- LouisTheTease

Harry was sure Evelyn was the one, and Louis was positive he was 110% straight. Until a stupid game of drunk truth or dare turns everything upside down and both of the boys lives will change forever, with some obstacles to overcome of course.