For the First Time

Harry Styles.
The boy whom I love. The boy who is beautiful in every way possible. The boy who I have every reason to hate but can’t bring myself to it. I love him with all my heart. All my soul. All my everything. I will always love him. All ways. No matter what he does. I will love him.
He hates me.
I know for a fact he does. Every day at school he shows it. He trips me. He hits me. He spits on me. And worst of all. He laughs about it. That’s what hurts the most. That he doesn’t even care to ask if I’m ok. But he cares to laugh.
It hurts to see him every day. Him just walking the halls, tormenting me whenever he can. But, I don’t care about that stuff.
All I care about, is that I love him.
And no one can change that.