First day back to school
Harrys POV:
It was the first day of school. I was the new student. Why did we have to move. I know the answer to that actually. My mom died when I was about 5. She was a druggy. My dad had a great job and made a lot of money...notice how i said had. When mom died he tried to stay strong. I always saw him cry, he didn't know that i saw though, and i am good to keep it that way. A few months after her death he started bringing lots of girls over. It went from a new girl every month to a new girl every night . This one girl he brought home lived in Tennessee. They have been together for 4 months now. But dad got tired of long distance so he moved. He lost his job just so he could come live in Tennessee with a woman he just met 4 months ago. He threw his whole life away. We have been living in Tennessee for 2 months now.(since summer break started) But about a week ago my dad got broken up with. So now we live in a trailer park. The messiest trailer park around. We are poor. I start school tomorrow and I plan to not let anyone know that we are poor. The good think is, I still have a lot of clothes that I had before we were poor so nobody will notice. I just can't invite people over. It's simple. Well I should be going to bed now. I start 10th grade in the morning.5:00 AM
"Harold wake up it's time for school bud!"
I get up take a shower, brush teeth, fix hair, deodorant, outfit, you know all that stuff. Then I go downstairs and eat my breakfast.
"Bye dad"
"Bye Harry, have a good day!"Well here goes nothing.
7:45
I am at the school. I am about to walk in.
I can't do this. I'm gonna embarrass myself. I'm the new kid. Everyone is gonna look at me weird and whisper things about me. I hate this.
I walk in the front doors and go to the office
"Excuse me ma'am, can i please have my schedule i don't know where anything is"
"Oh yes of course, here you go honey. Have a good first day, good luck"
"Thank you"
I walk to my first class. It's Home Room. I guess that means it's not a real class. I'm not sure. I've been home schooled since I was little because my dad didn't have enough time to worry about taking me to school and picking me up.
I walk in and just like I thought, everyone stared at me. I could not tell if they were judging me or what. But it felt like they were looking into my soul, so far down that they could read all my secrets.
I see 2 open seats. One of them has a girl. She's chewing her gum, very aggressively might i add, and she's checking me out..i guess now might be a good time to mention i'm not into girls..but nobody needs to know that. If it's anything like schools in movies are, i don't want anyone to know i'm gay.
The other seat is next to this guy. His hair is brown and wavy and he has brown eyes and glasses. He is wearing a striped shirt with suspenders and jeans. It's kinda cute to be honest. I chose to sit by him.
"Hey mind if i sit here?"
"I don't, but everyone else will"
"Huh"
"Never mind, what's your name?"
"I'm Harold but Harry for short, you?"
"My names Louis"
"Oh well that's a cool name"
"Thanks"
The teacher was calling roll. Oh god do i say here? or what. uhmm
"Harry Styles"
shit she just called my name. OMG WHY AM I NOT SAYING ANYTHING.
"Harry, she called your name" Louis said
"Oh right, here"
*bell*
"Have a good day today guys!"
Here we go.
HEY GUYS I HOPE YOU LIKE THIS. I HAVENT DONE A STORY IN A WHILE I HOPE PEOPLE ACTUALLY READ THIS..
ŞİMDİ OKUDUĞUN
Larry Stylinson~ High school (jock x nerd)
Genç KurguWhere the Popular "straight" boy, Harry, and the not so popular closeted gay boy, Louis, meet and fall in love but don't admit it at first. And hide their feelings from each other and everyone else