Liam Payne sickflicks part 2 (Requests open)

Liam bullied at school TW

Ages
Louis-14
Niall-14
Zayn- 13
Harry- 13
Liam-13

Y/W- contains homophobic language, depression and self harm.
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Liam's pov

I am in year 9 at school. It is 7:55. I need to leave for school in five minutes. I am dreading it. Sure I have my friends, Louis, Harry and Zayn, and my boyfriend, Niall, but that doesn't stop the bulling I am receiving. The boys and my parents aren't aware of the bulling though. That is the way I want to keep it. My mum says "Liam Niall is at the door waiting for you" I nod and say "Coming mum." I leave the living room and see Niall. I smile at him and he says "Hi Li. You ready for school?" I shrug and say "Yeah I'm ready. Bye mum" my mum says "Bye Liam" we walk to school.

Niall asks me "Li are you alright? You have been very quiet recently. You don't want to break up do you?" I shrug and say "I'm alright Ni. I promise. I definitely do not want to break up. You are one of the best people in this world Ni" Niall nods and says "Good because I don't want to loose you" I smile at him. We arrive at school and he says "I'll see you in tutor Li. I need to go and talk to a teacher about the homework" I nod and say "I'll go and find the others" Niall nods and walks away.

I start to walk to our tutor room. I get pulled back into an empty classroom. I whimper knowing it is probably one of my bullies. I hear him say "Oi fag, did you do my homework for me" I whimper and shake my head and I say "I..I..I had to do my own homework." I hear Cameron say "Not good enough faggot" I feel his fist collide with my stomach. I double over and he pushes me to the floor. He starts to kick and punch my torso. He says "You better do my homework for tomorrow otherwise this will be much worse" before he leaves. I wipe my eyes and I stand up. I whimper and slowly limp out of the room. I limp my way over to the boys. Harry asks "You alright Liam? You are limping" I nod and say "Just fell over and hurt my knee" Harry nods and Louis asks "Where's Niall?" I say "He went to talk to a teacher" they nod and Zayn asks "Are you sure you are alright? You look like you are in a lot of pain" I nod and say "I'm fine."

The next day still Liam's pov

I am standing with my friends and Cameron comes up to us and says "Can I borrow you Liam. I need to ask you a question" I nod knowing it will be worse if I refuse. He takes me into an empty class room again and asks "Did you do my homework for me?" I shake my head and say "I couldn't. I, I had my o,own homework to do. I, I tried to do it but I, I was tired and fell asleep. I'm sorry" Cameron says "I don't want your apology you disgusting faggot." He pushes me to the ground and I hit my head on the table. I get kicked in the stomach. I curl up into a ball to try and protect myself a little. He says "Stop that you are a disgusting, ugly, boring human. No one loves you and nobody cares about you. You are useless and the only useful thing you did you have failed at. You are completely useless." I start crying softly as he continues to kick my back and chest and legs. He laughs before he says "That's right you know you are useless don't you. Goodbye freak" he leaves the room. I lay on the floor crying in loads of pain.

Niall's pov

I see Cameron come out of the classroom they were in and I say "Li didn't come out with him. I'm going to go and make sure Liam is alright"The others nod and I go to the classroom Cameron came out of. I look through the door and see Liam curled up on the floor. I rush in and say "Babe. Are you alright?" He looks up at me and says "Ni" before he starts sobbing. I sit on the floor and he curls up next to me. I ask "What's up Li? Why is your head bleeding" he says "I don't wanna talk about it. I wanna go home." I gently rub his back and he whimpers. I say "Li are you in pain?" He nods and I ask "Can I have a look please?" Liam nods and I gently sit us up and I say "I'm just going to lift up the back of your jumper and shirt." Liam nods and I gently lift up the back of his jumper and shirt. I gasp seeing bruises in various stages of healing.