Bullied for Being Gay

Niall Horan is gay and gets bullied for it. everything gets worse when he tells his parents and the start treating him differently. Liam Payne is a fighter and is feared by everyone. He is also gay but everyone knows not to mess with him. What happens when Liam suddenly gets transferred to Niall's school? Will they fall in love? Will Niall finally be accepted and loved again? Read to find out.


7. Fear

Louis' POV

   It has been two weeks since the bathroom incident. In that time Cody has used me as his personal sex slave. I really want to tell the others but I don't want them to get hurt. If Cody did hurt them I know for a fact that he would hurt Harry. I don't want to see that sexy ass boy hurt. It would literally break my heart. I was snapped out of my thoughts by the sound of my bedroom door opening. I looked up and gasped in shock, choking on my own spit.

   "What the hell are you doing in my house" I whisper-yelled. Cody just smirked and walked over to me after closing and locking the door. He climbed on top of me and straddled my hips.

    "Get the fuck off of me" I shouted trying to be brave. On the inside I was shaking with fear. He just smirked and brought his lips down to my neck. I gasped as he started to roughly bite and suck on the exposed skin. I felt him slowly slide his hand down my chest and into my pants. That literally made me panic. I quickly pushed him off me and he landed on the floor with a thud. My face instantly paled when I realized what I did. Cody looked up at me angrily and got back on top of me, pinning my hands above my head.

   "You are my fuck toy and I am about to make you regret pushing me off of you" he said before ripping off my shirt. I whimpered as I felt his lips start to kiss down my chest.

   "P-p-please just l-leave m-m-me a-alone" I sobbed as he ripped off my pants, leaving me in just my boxers. He just looked up at me and smirked.

   "Now what fun would that be" he said before taking off my boxers and all of his clothes. He climbs back on top of me and starts thrusting, making me scream. He shuts me up by basically forcing me to swallow his tongue. I started struggling to push him off me because I literally could not breath. He finally stopped kissing me when he started to get faster and harder.

   "P-p-please s-stop. it hurts. I-I'm s-sorry. I'll be good" I sobbed as he started pounding into me harder. I let out a loud scream and heard the sound of someone running towards my room.

   "HELP" I shouted as loud as I could. I could see the look of panic in Cody's eyes. He pulled out of me and quickly got dressed. He looked at me angrily before jumping out the window. Suddenly there was a loud banging on my bedroom door. I started reaching for my boxers when I realized that my entire lower half was covered in blood. I cried when I realized just how much pain I was really in. I slowly got up, wincing in pain, and walked over to the door. I unlocked it and peeked out into the hall. I saw a mop of feathery black hair and knew it was Zayn.

   "C-can you give me a second" I asked. Once he nodded, I closed my door and grabbed a towel; cleaning all the blood off of me. I quickly got dressed and opened my door for him to come in. Zayn looked around my room and his eyes landed on my bed. My face paled when I realized that he was staring at the blood that covered my bed.

   "What the hell happened in here and why the fuck have you been acting weird for the past two weeks?" Zayn asked, looking at me. I bit my lip to keep my self from crying. I can't tell Zayn what happened. If I do then Cody will hurt him. If I don't tell him, then this will continue to go on. I finally know what I must do. I burst out crying and started to hug Zayn.

Zayn's POV

   I had went to Louis' house because the others had asked me to figure out why he has been acting so weird. When  got to Louis' house, I heard screams and whimpers coming from his room. I quickly raced upstairs towards and towards Louis' room.

   "HELP" I heard Louis shout; which caused me to run even faster. Something is definitely wrong with Louis and I am going to find out what it is. As soon as I got to Louis' door, I started knocking. I heard some shuffling around and Louis cry out in pain. That made me get even more worried. Just as I was about to knock on the door again, I heard the sound of the door unlocking.

  "C-can you give me a second" Louis asked cracking the door open. He looked like he's been crying. As soon as I nodded my head, Louis closed the door. After about five minutes, Louis opened the door wide for me to come in. As soon as I walked in, I noticed redness on the sheets of Louis' bed. I looked at it and noticed it was blood. I looked at Louis and saw him staring at the bloody sheets in panic.

   "What the hell happened in here and why the fuck have you been acting weird for the past two weeks?" I asked, looking at him. I really need to find out the reasons for his actions. I notice Louis biting his lip. Then, out of nowhere, Louis burst out crying and starts to hug me.

   "T-t-two w-weeks ago, C-Cody r-r-raped me in the s-s-school b-b-bathroom. N-now he won't s-s-stop" Louis sobbed into my shoulder.

   "Oh my gosh Louis, why didn't you tell us" I asked, rubbing his back.

    "H-He threatened t-t-to h-hurt a-a-anyone that I t-told" Louis stuttered, looking me in the eyes. I stared at Louis in disbelief. He didn't tell us about this because he was trying to protect us. I feel bad now because I made Louis tell me why he has been acting so weird. I am so going to kill Cody for what he did to Louis.

   "Zayn, you have to promise me that you won't do anything to show him that you know what he is doing to me" Louis begged, tears filling his eyes.

   "Louis I think..."

   "Please Zayn, you have to promise me that you won't do or say anything" Louis pleaded again, this time his voice filled with fear.

   "Louis, he..." I tried to reason with him.

   "Please Zayn." I let out a sigh before nodding.

   "I promise."

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