The bully (Harry styles)

Hi guys this is my ever first fanfic I hope you like it :) and sorry for any grammar or spelling mistakes :)

"GEMMA, GET DOWN STAIRS NOW" my mother screamed from the kitchen. "IM COMING MUM" oh hi my name is Gemma Salvator. I live in London and I go to musical arts academy school. (Don't even know if it real) I have dark brown straight hair, green eyes and tanned skin. I am 5ft 8 and I love the band skillet. I walk out if the bathroom and down stairs into the kitchen, were my mother Amanda is making pancakes. "Hey mom". "Oh hey sweetie, ready for your 9th year of school". I stair at her with a are-you-kidding-me look. I grab two pancakes and dig in. "Hmmmm mum these are great" I moan. "I'm glad you like them honey". I finish eating and head up stairs to get ready. I go into my closet and pull out my boring school uniform. How stupid is it that we have to wear uniforms?. I pull on my white button up shirt. Navy blue skirt, navy blue jacket and put on my black tie. "There now all I have to do is makeup" I say quietly. I grab my black converse and put them on. I head to the bathroom, and grab my make up bag. I put on blush, mascara, eye liner and some pink lip gloss. I brush my hair and keep it down.I head down stairs and pick up my keys to my black mustang. My family is wealthy but I hate it. School is only 2 minutes so I'm there in a flash. I go to the back of my car and see I forgot my bag. "Shoot" I mentally hit my self. I have books in my locker so it's ok. I head into the school gates. Ahhh the usually. You have your cheerleaders and jocks, nerds and the populars. The populars are the worst. They are five boys. Louis Tomlinson, zayn Malik, Niall Horan , Liam Payne and lastly but not least Harry styles. Oh how I hate them. See Harry styles and his "group" of duchies bully me. They call me many names but that doesn't bother me, what bothers me is that they beat me up. Sad right? Oh well. "Hey cow, shouldn't you be at the farm?" Harry yells. Right now I am so angry. I just keep walking with my head down. I sigh in relief, finally at my locker. Hopefully no more problems today. I spoke to soon. The head cheer leader Sarah comes over. "Hey ugly, you are such a loser" she says with a smirk. I have to fight back. I mentally say. "Oh yea, if I'm so ugly, how come I can take 90% of your Beauty with a wet Kleenex towel?" I reply back. Oh gosh I wish I hadn't said that, because all of a sudden I feel a hand connect with my cheek. It has so much force It made my head turn. Her group of cheerleaders start laughing and walk away. Along with Sarah "oh my gosh, are you ok Gem? I saw what happens with Sarah." My friend Rebecca asks. Rebecca is my best friend, she is very popular because she is a cheerleader, but she is not a snob like the others. She has strawberry blond hair, blue eyes and is 5ft 9 so she isn't that taller than me. We have been friends since 1st grade. We have been through so much together. Crazy right? "Yea I'm fine" I say. The bell rings and I head to my first class art. Yay I love art. But zayn is there great. Mental slap. I head to ark and take my seat. "Hey ugly" zayn whispers in my ear from behind. I just ignore it and start sketching my next master piece.

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