I walked into school the next day and I had my head down. Last night was a mess. Messier than usual. Not only was I kicked right out of my house by my father, but he also punctured my tires and broke my phone. Which meant that I didn't have a way to text or call Louis to tell him what happened. I didn't have a fucking way for Louis to contact me if he needed saving.

So I walked to school and I got so many looks because of the amount of bruises and cuts that were on my body. I don't actually think that there will ever be a time where my life changes. I think thst no matter what the scenario is...my family will always try to find a way to hurt me.

Anyways, I walked to my locker and put in my combination. I opened it up and saw the little mirror that I had. I looked at it and I was frowning at the sight of my own self. I looked like as if I was tortured for hours when it was only for about 30 minutes. I sighed and closed my locker. "H-Hazza?" I spun to the sound of my lover.

Louis. Oh god...

"Lou...I'm so sorry that I wa-" "What happened to you?" He asked, cutting off my apology. "That doesn't matter Louis. Look at you...you look like you tried to escape hell and failed. You were probably relying on me and I failed you and I'm sorry. I talked back at my mother when she asked where I was. I told her that she already knew where I was, so it didn't matter.

When my dad got home, my mom told him everything and that's when all hellhounds were released on me. He beat the fuck out of me and it was so hard to even try to fight back. He continued on until I was heaving for air. He completely trashed my phone and punctured the tires to my motorcycle..."

"Hazza...I would rather know what happened than make you feel bad over what happened to me. This is what our family is like and I already know how you are with me. I knew that there was something up when you didn't pick up the phone when I called. I knew that something was up when my text to you exceeded past 5 minutes."

"You don't have to apologize to me for anything. I know you Harry and I knew that you would be right by my side if I needed you. I'm not mad. I just..." "Just what?" "I want to get away Harry. I want to escape hell and succeed. With you. I want us to be able to be happy without having to worry about going back to family. I love you Harry and I want us to be together forever.

I don't want to be afraid of one of us not being able to see the sun rise one day. I don't and I shouldn't fear that one day...you might not be here anymore, or vise versa. I don't want to be afraid about one of us getting beaten to death by our own families. I don't want to be afraid to loose you in that way. I don't know what to do, but I just know that I want to get away," he said with tears running down his face. I was crying myself and I just pulled Louis into my arms.

"We will figure out what to do. We can even talk to the principal," I told him and he nodded while his head was resting on my chest.

So that's what we did that day. We talked to the principal about everything. She listened to all that was said and she agreed to move us to online school and she was having us finish school that way. We told her that we will not be attending our graduations either (because we don't want to take a risk at seeing our family). She told us that it will be mailed to us and that all we had to do was send her our address and we will be in the clear.

"Are you sure that you are ready baby?" I asked as we were standing outside of the school with every suppy that we had in our backpacks. "I'm sure Hazza. We are just going to have to find a home to buy and tell the school that we are going to be living off course." I nodded and looked around before sighing. "I still have my motorcycle," He told me and took my hand.

We ran to his bike and I hopped on right after him. We drove to my house first and only took my laptop because that's all that I had room for in my bag. "If they burnt my room, then all that we can use is your laptop," Louis said before we started to head to his house.

I went in instead of him. Sure he tried to object to the idea, but I didn't take no as an answer. I went in and his room wasnt burnt. I hurriedly grabbed his laptop and charger. I also grabbed the first framed picture of the both of us. I know that I didn't need to, but it was a really cute one. May be asking if this was legal at all. Well, Louis is 18, so the answer to that is definitely a yes.

I rushed out and I was on the grass in 10 minutes. I jogged over to Louis and I saw him visibly relax. I put the laptop and picture in his bag before we drove off.

I had his phone and I was looking at housing that was at least 30 minutes away from our college. They were furnished homes and I wasnt going for anything big and I knew that Louis didn't want that to be our first choice when picking a house to live together in. We don't have a family, so house with more 2 rooms is a bit much.

"Alright there is one at..." I told him the address before I was talking to a realtor.

It took a few hours for me to convince the woman to let us buy it when we got there, but she eventually caved. I put my bag on the couch and I sighed. "This is a new life for us now," I told Louis and he looked at me. He then walked up to me and he jumped. I instantly caught him and hs kissed me. "The fact that this is our life together is what matters so much to me," he tells me.

I chuckled at that and pressed my lips to his again.

This is our life now...
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