[ LARRY S. AU ]
❛ you've shown me the true meaning of heaven on earth, you're my angel. ❜
or
the one where two boys share delicate kisses and make love in the back of a classic car; but it all starts...
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harry stopped running, his lungs felt as if they were on fire. he felt the spring breeze hit his face, cooling him off. he sat down behind a brick wall, silently praying that he had lost them. he began to think, whenever he thought while he was in this type state, he got bad thoughts.
you're nothing.
you deserve this.
you're a faggot.
he started to cry, more like sob. he couldn't hold it back like he usually does. he was afraid of them finding him. he looked down at his clothes. his light blue skirt was covered in dirt and had a few grass stains on it. his white knee socks were no longer white and had a tear in one.
his head was now in his hands as he sobbed. he heard a car stop infront of him, as his body was facing a street.
