Unknown pov
The first time I saw him, he was like an angel that appeared in my life. I knew he was into boys, I had heard it from his best friend that was also a mutual friend of mine who knew I was interested and that's why he even told me in the first place. The beautiful boy was locked up in the closet he created by fear of other people's opinions.
I knew how he felt though, for I was once stuck in that place. Even though I wasn't completely out- a few people here and there knew- I was proud of who I was and what I became. I was me and that's all I ever strived to be.
So when I learned he was still leading a life of fear, I felt the need to protect him and help him break through his barrier, but I never thought that helping someone break through their own barrier can bring you down the same hole they were stuck in, and I never thought that there was possibly no way out. But in that moment staring at the beautiful boy, it didn't matter. Nothing did.
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A/N THIS IS JUST LIKE A PROLOGUE SO SORRY IT IS SHORT BUT AFTER ALL THIS IS A SHORT STORY AND I AM SO GLAD TO BE SHARING MY THOUGHTS ON IT WITH YOU. Also, there will be no drug/ abuse but there will be a little bit of depression but not major depression- no self harm. Hope you enjoy my first short story I'm so glad to be starting
if you aren't a huge Larry fan and this bothers you, please find another book to read :)
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SandBoys | LS
Fanfiction"That's exactly what you meant Louis. You're just jealous that other people can accept and love themselves so easy and you can't because you are too busy moping around and not thinking positive." Zayn snapped. "I am not! I am fine right where I am...
