Bathroom {h;s}

Chapter 21

Harry POV:
"late on your first day back? detention after school today mr.styles." ms.bri said as i walked in.

"yeah yeah" i muttered as i walked to a seat in the back.

"pardon me mr.styles? was that two detentions i heard?" she retorted.

"no of course not ms.bri" i said not even bothering to give her a smart ass comeback like i usually would.

i guess belle made me too bummed to bother telling these dumb teachers off.

she looked surprised, "no smart comeback today mr.styles?"

"im sorry ms.bri i didn't notice you loved them so much? i'll make extra sure to give you extra tomorrow." i said with a fake smile. there it was. i guess she made me so irritated that my smart ass side came back naturally within seconds.

she rolled her eyes while going back to typing on her computer. i rolled my eyes back and started looking out the window, thinking about belle.

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Isabelle POV:
i haven't seen harry ever since our little run in this morning so i was glad. the end of the day bell finally ran so i left my chemistry class and went to look for my friends.

i turned the corner and accidentally banged into some causing them to drop their notebooks.

"ugh! why don't you watch where you are going." she spat.

i recognized that annoying voice, melanie.

she stood up from picking up her things and finally looked at me. "well! look who it is. isabelle monroe. nice to see you again." she gave me a devilish grin.

"nice to see you too melanie." i said giving her a fake smile.

"i heard you ran into harry today. don't you just love him? he's such a peach."

"yeah. he's quite, peachy." i said sarcastically.

"i know. and you know what's great!?"

i looked at her waiting for her to finish so i could leave.

"he's. all. mine." she said.

i swear my heart broke into a million pieces hearing her say that, but i couldn't show it.

"that's great. but why are you telling me this exactly?"

"well first, because i know you like harry so hearing those words and knowing it's true must be breaking you and torturing you right now. and second, i couldn't help but tell you first before i tell everyone else about your little obsession over harry. then of course brag about how he's mine only." she explained sounding like she enjoyed this so much.

i was about to burst out crying right then and there but i didn't. im done crying over harry and im not gonna cry in front of melanie and give her the satisfaction of tearing me apart so i sucked it all up and said,

"ok. im gonna tell you this once and once only so you better listen closely," i started as i was stepping closer to her while she was stepping back. clenching and unclenching my fists.

"i don't give a damn about your precious boy toy named harry fucking styles! so what you said didn't fucking phase me at all all bitch. but im glad you have another hobby of spreading false rumors about me instead of just spreading those damn legs of yours." i finished feeling satisfied of myself.

"you little bitch. you did not just say that. you can not speak like that to me!" she yelled at me.

"can and did you little slut!" i yelled back.

by now there was a huge crowd that formed around us that had their phones out video taping our little argument which made the moment even more embarrassing. she slapped me. she fucking slapped me across my face! the crowd gasped.

at that moment i stopped holding in all my emotions but what came out was not tears or signs of sadness. no. what came out was signs of anger. i tackled her to the ground and sat on her and continuously punched her in the face. every now and then she'd roll us around and go on me and slap me a few times but that only increased my anger which caused me to roll us back so i was on top and punched her more. my knuckles were cut open and blood was on them from both my own cuts and her nose.

someone eventually called a teacher and of course it had to be mr.ackerman who was already mad at me for being late this morning. he pulled me off of melanie and picked her up but that didn't stop me. i remembered every  little and big thing she ever did or said to me. wether it was about harry or not. i pulled her by her hair, out from mr.ackerman's arms, back to the ground and got on her.

*flashback*

"harry just come on, isabelle will never find out and even if she did who cares?" she said in a seductive way and pulling harry towards the janitors closet.

i was only out during class because mr.harley asked my to give ms.bri something and i happened to find them about to "do it" in the janitors closet.

"i cant mel" harry said, "i would forever have the feeling of guilt in me"

"oh harry stop being so dramatic. come on." she said while biting her lip.

i saw harry's eyes turn dark and full of lust. "fuck it." he finally said. and pushed her into the janitors closet and i heard a click sound showing he had locked it.

i cried all night

*end of flashback*

*punch*

*flashback*

"baby girl harry is not yours anymore" she said.

"no! you seduced him you fucking slut."

she laughed. she fucking laughed. what was so funny? just then i turned to see harry kissing another girl and my eyes widened

"you see, harry doesn't like you anymore. too da loo baby g" and she was gone.

*end of flashback*

*punch*

*flashback*

"you're a fucking useless piece of trash. no wonder nate tries to hide you from everyone he knows. shit i would too if you were my sibling." melanie said with a cackle.

*end of flashback*

*punch*

my routine kept going. after every flashback i blew a punch harder than the previous to melanie's precious face of hers. laughing each time. have i gone mad?

A/N: long chapter i know im soorryy. but it was pretty good aye ;) anyway who else thinks melanie deserved that!!?? 🙋🏻🙋🏻🙋🏻 anyway next chapter will be shorter i promise :)) - xoxo, elle.