1 Chapter one Prologue :)

Harry walked down the hallway leading to the cafeteria. He didn't like lunchtime because he was always sitting alone. Today it was filled up with people so he had to sit at a Table with others he didn't really know. Some guys glanced at him and started whispering as he sat down. Harry felt his heartbeat getting faster. Ugh, it was annoying.

Harry had loved to go to school before it came out that he was gay, since then the whole school talked about it, giving him weird looks some even bullied him. His 'Friends' back then told him they didn't want to be friends with him anymore because they were scared that Harry would fall in love with them. Stupid.

Harry knew they only said that because they couldn't handle him being gay and found it gross. His thoughts got interrupted by a guy from the Football team pointing at him and laughing loudly. Harry felt tears burning in his eyes, he got up and ran out of the Cafeteria into the hallway, lifting his head not even once. As he suddenly bumped into someone.

Harry looked up into ocean blue eyes, he almost got lost in them. He couldn't stop thinking about how beautiful they were. The boy looked at him a little confused. "Hi," the boy said smiling at Harry. Harry felt tears dropping out of his eyes "Are you okay?" The blue-eyed boy asked resting his Hand on Harry's shoulder. His smile disappeared. Goosebumps spread beneath the boy's touch.

"Oops, sorry," Harry whispered apologizingly and passed the boy with the most beautiful smile he has ever seen, running towards the bathroom. He stumbled through the door and let himself fall against the wall just before he broke down.

Warm tears streamed all over his face his hands still shaking. The room was quiet only Harry's sobs and heavy breathing. He started getting a little dizzy. Suddenly the door swung open. Harry flinched frightened, wrapping his arms around himself. He looked up from the floor, into those ocean blue eyes.

"Are you okay? what's wrong?" The boy asked. Harry was confused, why should he care about him? Harry only knew him from seeing. He looked so beautiful was so confident and actually perfect, so why should he care? Harry wanted to tell him to leave him alone. Because he thought it was just another bully.

"Nothing I'm fine." Harry stood up, wiping his tears away with his shaking hand. He didn't want the boy to see him like that. Harry could already see everyone laughing and calling him a baby when they find out he cried. "You don't look like you're fine tho." The boy said eyeing Harry concerned.

Harry noticed a look on the guy's face, he didn't look about to laugh or make fun of him, he looked kind of..... worried. But even if he seemed nice there was no chance Harry would tell him anything because the last time he trusted someone his whole life got destroyed. This won't happen again.

"But I am" He finally said looking one last time at the confused boy in the doorway just before he left the bathroom, ran out of school and drove home.

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"I'm home," He yelled. "How was school ?" Anne asked out of the kitchen. Harry decided not to ignore her completely this time. "The usual " was all he said before he closed his door. Harry and his mom didn't talk that much anymore.

They used to be like best friends, but after what happened two years ago they hadn't really spoken to each other. Harry really missed the time when he and his mom used to sit on the couch watching romantic comedies and starting popcorn fights and laughed so much they couldn't breathe anymore until they both fell asleep. Anne always tried to reach out to him which made avoiding her even harder.

Harry was laying on his bed staring at the seeling, he couldn't stop thinking about what happened back in school. He had been alone for the past two years of high school, he had no one who talked to him, just about him, no one who cared about him, and especially no friends. Just people who pointed, laughed and stared at him like he was something gross and of course the bullies. And he was fine with it, it was routine and maybe he deserved it.

But those beautiful blue eyes couldn't get out of his head not even when he slowly drifted to sleep.

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Short Chapter I know but is just the prologue.

Also, It's my first story ever so If you got here please let me know what you honestly think so far. And also I'm sorry for my Grammar HAHAHA

If you wanna know what happened to harry in the Past and why he has such a bad relationship with his mom carry on reading it will all make sense in time :)

oh and also thank you for giving my story a chOnce:)