The only one -Harry Styles-

Hell

I woke up to the sound of ginger jesus's voice singing a team. I love this song. I sat there for a while before turning my alarm clock off. J tried standing up, but instantly fell back on my bed as I remembered the events of last night, and a tear ran down my cheek. I got up slowly, and went to my closet, taking out a tank top and some sweats. All of my jeans were too tight and would hurt me because of my bruises, and I couldn't wear shorts because then people would see. I took a shower, carefully washing off all the dry blood. After drying myself off, I got changed and took the only hoodie I had, slipping it on. Unfortunately, it was Harry's, and it said teenage runaway. When I got to school, it wasn't my normal day. Usually people would love my attention. I'm not trying to be snobby or anything... its just the truth. But today, people were calling me names. They were whispering about me. And when I got to my locker, Kayelyn and some other girls were there smirking at me. She pushed me up against the locker and I winced. There was too much pressure being put on my bruises. "Awww... how sweet... Is that Harry's Jacket? Give it back!" I was taken back by this. "W-what?" I stuttered. "You heard me, slut! Give me my boyfriends sweater!!" Boyfriend... but... oh my god... "What's going on here?" I heard a familiar raspy voice. "Oh harry!!" Two girls took her place, shoving me against the locker. Tears were streaming down my face. It hurt. It just so bad. "This whore won't give me YOUR sweater. Your my boyfriend Harry. Tell her to give it back!" She said in a whiny voice. I know how much Harry hates that. I was looking at him with pleading eyes. He had only seen one or two bruises. Nothing even close to what was under this Hoodie. "Take it off" he said. "W-what?" I said, a tear streaming down my face. "You heard me, bitch" the two girls next to me struggled to take the hoodie off, and after a couple seconds I couldn't stand the pain of fighting back, so I went limp, and the girls pulled it off of me. Everyone gasped, stepping back. "I... I... " Harry started, but I just ran out the school doors. That's all I knew to do, right? Run?

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