Bullied By O2L

2.

Tatum's P.O.V

"Alright, We got a new wardrobe, now what?" Myles smirked at the Victoria Secret bag.

"My hair, What color should I dye it?" I asked.

"Hmm...," He hummed, "Jet Black, because you have dirty blonde hair," He stated.

"Okay, Let's go," I smiled grabbing his hand and we skipped to the salon.

"Hi! I was wondering if I could get my hair dyed?" I said to the counter employee once we arrived.

"Course', What color?" She said walking around the counter.

"Jet Black," Myles smirked.

"Okay, Take a seat and I will get one of the girls to call you over when they're ready for you," She smiled walking over to the hair dressers, probably to see whose free.

"Let's take a picture," Myles said already on snapchat.

I smiled, looking right at the camera and laughing.

"Posting it," He roughly said.

"Uh, what will your friends think?" I nervously asked.

"I honestly don't give a shit about what they think," He said looking at me.

"Hello! Im Jane and i'll be doing your hair today, what would you like? oh just follow me," She rambled.

I stood up an followed her over to a chair and a sink.

"Um, I'd like to dye my hair jet black?" I said more like questioned.

"Alright, Just lay your head back and I'll take it from here," She smiled.

After a little while, she finally said finish, and let me look in a mirror.

"Whoa," I breathed out.

"You look so different with black hair, in a good way," Myles shockingly said.

"Thank you!" I said to the ladies as we walked away.

"It's only, 12:10," He sighed.

"And?" I asked, confused.

"We can get back to school before lunch if you want," He said.

"I can't go there again you know that right," I scoffed stopping.

"What?" He said raising his voice a little.

"I can't confront them, please you can't let me go there again," I said almost starting to cry.

"Lets go to the car," He angrily said grabbing my hand and pulling me with him.

We got in the car and he pulled out his phone, about to call someone.

"My parents are never really home, they're usually at work so I don't think they'd even mind," He said looking at me.

"Same here," I smirked.

"Hi, mom?" he questioned.

"No, Sorry Mr.Harrison, This is Angela again, I can transfer you if she'll pick up," A woman answered.

"Okay, Thanks Angela," He sighed.

We waited five minutes before a woman finally answered.

"Hi honey," She sounded sweet but busy.

"Mom, I'm moving out," He said.

"Oh, Um. Are you sure thats what you want?" She said her voice quivering.

"Mom, Yes, it is."

"Oh Okay, I have a meeting but I love you, have fun," She said hanging up.

He sighed and looked over at me.

"Your turn," He smiled.

I pulled out my phone and hit my moms contact.

"Hello, Ms.Jonathan, how may I direct your call?" A mans voice asked clearly my moms assistant.

"Hi, Jonas, Can you direct me to my mom?" I asked.

"Will do," He said.

Myles looked shocked that we came from the same background.

"Hey Hon, Whats up? I don't have much time," My 'lovely' mother said.

"Mom, Um," I said my throat suddenly clogging.

"Uh, Mrs.Jonathon? Hi, Im Myles Harrison and if you didn't know before, your daughter as been getting severely bullied and bruised, we think its best if she moved away from those people who were beating her, and I offered to move with her so shes not alone and with all your work here in North Carolina we thought you wouldn't be up for moving at a time when you're succeeding so very well," He smirked at me.

"Ah, Mr.Harrison, I'm actually good friends with your mother, does she know you're planning this?" She replied.

"Yes, She does and all I need is your blessing," He said.

"You have my blessing to move away with my daughter," She sighed.

"Thank you, Mrs.Jonathon," He smiled hanging up the phone.

"Let's go pack," He smirked driving in the direction of my house first.

After hours of packing and throwing things away, we finally had both of our things being shipped to a new apartment we bought in... drum roll please?

AUSTRALIA!

I know, its a little far out of the U.S.A but we both decided we'd do it together.

"Okay, All we need to do is go to school tomorrow, that's it and say we're leaving it for Aussie," He said.

"Alright, Although all our furniture has been shipped and are you staying here tonight?" I asked.

"Only if you want me to," He shrugged.

"Okay, Well its 11 now, I'm going to bed," I said getting under the covers cuddling into him and the couch.

Perfect.