Bully Harry Styles

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Zoe pov.

I screamed for help but Harry clutched his hand over my mouth, still trying to undress me.

He succeed and my hoodie is off, he went down and unbuttoned my jeans.

I couldn't do anything because now Louis held both my arms to help Harry and I was soon left in my underwear.

Louis took his phone out again and started taking pictures and videos while I tried to cover myself with my arms.

Harry only stood there, his expresion unreadable But I  felt his eyes on me.

That's it, I was screwed and there was no one to help me.

They left the room without another word and I started to get dressed again.

Who knows what they will do with these pictures, I was so scared and I couldn't even report them to a teacher because they once told me if I would report them they would make the bullying even worse.

We still got 2 periods left but I couldn't walk into a classroom right now and pretend everything is okay.

So I skipped school and went home, feeling numb and worthless.

Harry pov.

She looked so small and scared.

I think we may took it too far with this.

"Look budy the pictures are now all over Twitter, this is so hilarius", Louis said while laughing, we were now walking in the hallway to our next and last class.

I let out a small laugh to proof that I actually found it funny but all I could think about was Zoe.

my thoughts were interupped by a teacher saying "Harry and Louis, have you seen Zoe today? She isn't in school and she didn't call in that she were sick or something."

"Um .. no, we don't know where she is, sorry", Louis mumbeld.

After we took the pictures and videos of her we still had 2 classes left, where the hell could she be?

I suddenly got really scared but this is nothing I don't care about Zoe, I can't care about Zoe.

Zoe pov.
I laid on my bed doing absoloutely nothing.
I tried to fall asleep but the memory of Harry undressing me and Louis taking pictures of me was haunting me.
That's low, even for them.
I knew they were curel and heartless people but never would I have thought they would do something like this.
I feel totally worthless.
My thoughts were suddenly interuped by my phone buzzing.
I unlocked the screen and went on Twitter.
What could that be?
The next thing I saw made me drop my phone, my face went complete pale.
The pictures Louis earlier took from me where all over Twitter and everyone was talking about me.
"Ugly bitch"
"She's so fat it's disgusting"
"Worthless"
They went to far with this.
I logged myself out of Twitter, I was so angry at Harry and Louis and myself, stupid Harry and Louis for being fucking douchebags and for treating me like trash and stupid me for being worthless and never standing up for myself.
I couldn't take it anymore, I started crying.
I let the tears run free down my face.
I never ever wanted to see one of them again, I wish I could just crawl into a corner and never come out again but I have to stand up for myself and don't show them any weakness, even though I'm already broken and there's nothing to hide about it anymore.

Harry pov.
I'm currently sitting in my bedroom, watching at the screen of my phone.
The pictures of Zoe are now all over Twitter.
Her face is red and full of tears.
Her blonde long hair falls down her shoulders and her ocean blue eyes look scared, no not scared, they actually look terified and all because of me.
I seriously need to stop with the bullying.

Zoe pov.
My alarm clock went off and there comes this feeling of fear again, knowing school starts in only 1 hour.
But this time is different, I always knew the routine, I knew what they were going to say and what they're going to do but this time I was unsure, what will happen after everyone saw my bare body all over Twitter?
Only 30 minutes later I already arrived at school and walked through the halways, I heard whispering about me and people gave my dirty looks.
I felt so uncomfortable because usually they would just walk past me without giving a damn.
I was now standing at my locker when a boy with brown hair and brown, hazel eyes approached me.
"Hi", he spoke.
I hesitate before answering "Hey", I said just above a whisper.
He gave me a concered look before saying "Look I saw what the pictures of you on Twitter and seriousley you don't deserve this, nobody does".
He gave my a pitty look but again, that's not what I need, I don't need sympathy from anyone.
Without answering I turned around, ready to walk away but the brown haired boy grabbed my wrist to stop me.
"Listen if you ever need someone to talk to, just text me or call me" he gave my a piece of paper with his number written on it "By the way way, my name is Colton", his voice is gentle and soft, so unusual what I'm used to from a boy.
"My name's Zoe and thank you", I say quickly and made my way to class.
I'm not sure if I'll text or call that Colton boy.
What he's trapping me and only planing to make a fool out of me?

I'll continue soon and things will get interesting just keep on reading and thank you to everyone who is reading !
ily x