my name is Harry Edward styles, and in my school I'm known as the bully. and this isn't exactly something I'm proud of, but I can't help but like the feeling of being in control, being the feared, not the fearing, I like seeing people cower from the sight of me. my home life is dιғғerenт though, I'm usually the one scared so school is my escape. I envied the people, who got everything in life, the little rich boys and girls who think life is hard, cuz' they broke a fucking finely polished nail! this is why the main victim of my bullying is, Louis Tomlinson.... you know how every school has its little rich kid... that's him, I hated him with a passion. His life is perfect! his rich parents, his huge mansion.. ugh!
ѕo yoυ coυld only ιмagιne мy reacтιon wнen ι ғoυnd oυт we woυld вe lιvιng ιn a нoυѕe тogeтнer
ι deѕpιѕed нιм... rιgнт?
But what if harry didn't know Louis real story, what if the front that the rich boy puts up, is just that... A front. Louis's life isn't all sunshine and rain bows and harry will soon figure that out. But does it necessarily mean harry will stop with his cruel ways?
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