Chapter 2

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Chapter 2:

*Beep, Beep* Ugh stupid alarm clock waking me up at 5 in the morning. My hand slammed down on the snooze button as I got out of my warm bed. Well here goes another day in hell, I bitterly thought. If you want to know what I mean when I say hell, school.

You know that place where parents make you go 8 hours a day, 5 days a week, where teachers want nothing more than to make their student's lives as miserable as they possibly can. My school experience is even worse then the typical teen's, want to know why, I'm bullied. I'm bullied by the devil himself, Harry Styles, to everyone else he is the golden child, the perfect angel who is precious and never does anything wrong. He makes the female population, even teachers, swoon and make them stutter and stumble over themselves with just one look. He has curly hair, green eyes, attractive, and god does he know it. He's constantly flirting with girls, has a new girl each week, and has bedded about 95% of the female population at school. He's that guy that makes other guys glare at him with envy and worship the ground he walks on.

To me, however, Harry is the devil himself. Every time I see him, I picture him with devil horns and a pitchfork. Let's not forget the demons that he likes to call friends. They love tormenting as much as Harry does.His little minions follow his every command like lapdogs.

We used to be best friends in fact and eventually turned into those cliché lovers your family predicts will happen when your in diapers. But one day everything suddenly changed. He suddenly started to emotionally traumatize me. Whether it included teasing, name calling, or mocking me and it quickly led to me being the most hated person in school. Eventually it turned into physical abuse as well.Everyday after school he would beat me until I was too weak to either fight back or to stand up. No matter how hard I think back to the day when this nightmare started, I still can't fathom a reason why he turned into my tormentor. He acted as if the sweet words and gestures shared between us over the years, didn't mean a single thing to him or as if they never existed. As if our relationship was a bad nightmare that he couldn't wait to wake up from.

I still remember that day this hell began as if it's a tattoo in my brain or like a broken record that constantly plays over and over again in my head. I can recall the cold and angry look in his green eyes that sent chills down my spine . As well as the way he had his fists balled up as if he was trying to hold himself back from attacking me in the school hallway where anyone could walk by and witness the event unfold.

~ Flashback ~

I was standing at my locker, as the tardy bell echoed throughout the hall, looking for my history homework so my bitch of a history teacher wouldn't yell at me for not having my homework. However, I knew she would yell at me either way since I was late for class. Where is the damn sheet, I bitterly thought. I continued to look for it as my best friend as well as my boyfriend, Harry, walked up to me. As I tried to give him a kiss on the cheek, he pushed me as hard as he could into the lockers and said " You stupid slut ". " What's wrong " I replied brokenly." Your just a whore, I don't know why I started dating you, or even what I found appealing about you. I guess its because I thought you would be easy " he snarled back. As he said this my heart broke and I'm pretty it could be heard throughout the school, echoing throughout the empty hallways. I stood there numb, thinking that this was just a cruel joke. When an apology or explanation never came, I let a lone tear roll down my cheek. Harry then just pushed past me and walked off without a care in the world, like he didn't just break my heart seconds before. I quickly wiped my tears as I quickly went to class so I wouldn't be in more trouble then I already was. Screw the homework, I bitterly thought.

~ End of flashback ~

No time for thinking about the past, time to get ready for hell.

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Author's note: it's been like a year since I've updated, and I'm soooooo sorry for the long wait. There's been a lot of family drama and school stuff going on, that's kept me busy. I'll try to get the next part updated ASAP.

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