Bully (Larry Stylinson)

Chapter Fourteen

A/N: Bit of really bad bullying so trigger warning I guess and please note that the poems used in this part are not mine at all. So enjoy(: and feedback is much appreciated

(Friday) Harry’s pov:

Eleanor just finished her writing and everyone clapped.

“Harry, your turn.” Mrs. Penny smiled. I lightly smiled back and picked up my paper going to the front of my class. My eyes roamed the room slow enough to catch Louis wink and Zayn snickering with Niall. I have done very well this week with avoiding Zayn in the halls, scared to see what he will make Louis do to me. Louis and I have been sneaking around and he has been to my house every night this week after football practice. I worked hard on my writing and I wouldn't let Louis read it because I wanted him to hear it the first time with the rest of the class. I cleared my throat and looked at my paper,

“I’m pretty sure when we fall in love, we don't realize it. We just like that person, and eventually we start defending them, and get jealous if they talk to another person.” I looked up and noticed that everyone was actually paying attention, and looked intrigued. “We always want to be with them because,” I looked up and accidentally looked at Louis locking my gaze on him, “because they make our crappy lives worth living for a few hours a day.” I noticed him blushing and quickly snapped my gaze back to my paper, “They take our pain away; make us laugh, make us mad, make us sad, embarrassed. But no matter what they make us feel, we come back for more. That's just how love is.” I finished and claps, people were clapping. I looked up and everyone was clapping, minus Zayn, but Niall and Liam.....and Louis. Louis was clapping and he was beaming and he looked so proud and my heart just fluttered. Mrs. Penny stood up,

“well done Harry. I can tell you put a lot of effort and feeling into that.” I smiled and blushed, hurrying to my seat. I felt my phone vibrate and prayed it was Louis.

To Hazza:

  Baby!:’) That was beautiful, I'm so proud of you. Everyone loved it, god I just want to come over there and snog you so hard.

To Boo:

  Thank you, it means a lot. And again I'm sorry I looked at you..

To Hazza:

  Don't be, it made the quote so much better and I don't give a fuck if anyone noticed. I'm so proud of you Haz, seriously that was amazing baby. I wish I could come over and shower you in hugs and kisses. I'm so proud, you have no idea.

To Boo:

  Why though, I had to do that or else I would have got a zero, you did write one right? Senior year counts Louis, no 0’s please Louis, you need to get into a good college.

To Hazza:

  Because I can tell how much feeling you put into that and its like it came out of a book, I'm allowed to be proud, yeah? And yes, I wrote one. Don't worry baby, we'll both get into a good college. Its the beginning of the year relax.

To Boo:

  Oh, well thank you, you're making me blush;) and yes you are! Okay, good, I know, sorry you know I worry about the future.

“Mr. Tomlinson, surely you wrote one?” Mrs. Penny asked. He looked up at her and nodded. I watched him get up and walk to the front of the room. He looked at his paper,

“love is not a word to be taken easily, it is not a word to be taken for granted. Love is something one should cherish. For someday you will meet that special someone. To love, cherish, care for, respect and honor.” he finished and hurried to his seat. I saw Liam and Niall fist pound him and Zayn messed up his hair with a ‘you're so lame.’