Lies {Larry Stylinson}

Prologue

 I learned a long time ago that you can't trust anyone. I live by my life motto.

"Trust No One"

It's gotten me through these last few years, but I'm about to hit my breaking point.

I'm only seventeen so I can't move away from my abusive foster parents, but the day I turn eighteen I'm running for the door.

I just like to be by myself and not bother anyone. I'm worthless really. I don't talk much, but I can fight if provoked. I'm a really good fighter; I even fought my foster dad once. He broke my arm.

Oh well. There's nothing I can do now except wait. Only one more year, Louis. I keep telling myself that, but it just doesn’t help all that much.

I've been to about six different schools since living here in London. The school I'm at now is actually kind of nice. No one bothers me, and I don't bother anyone.

It's just the way it should be. Well it was, until Harry Styles came along.

My Name is Louis Tomlinson, and this is my story.

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"When you look at a person, any person, remember that everyone has a story. Everyone has gone through something that has changed them."