Wait, What?

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Ashanti's POV

As classes went by the day only got longer. My time with Niall was coming slower than I thought. everyone was on their phone's while I was reading in my text book. Boring yes I know but it's good to get a head start on next year, right? My phone buzzed and I quietly took it out.

'Meet me behind the school now.xxx' Who could've sent this to me? I shrugged my shoulder's and thought. 'What if it's Niall?' I smiled down at my phone and shoved it back into my pocket. I have never skipped class before every in my whole entire life but it looks like I'm going to have to. I think we would all skip class if your crush wants to meet up. I quickly set my books in my small book bag and raised my hand. "Yes, Ashanti?" Mr. Laughlin asked. "May I go to the bathroom?" I asked nervously hoping that he wouldn't notice. "Yes you may." he smiled.

I grabbed my bag and quickly exited the room and headed for the back of the school. I was quite scared to be honest. This was very new to me. I didn't really like the feeling of skipping class. "Ashanti." Niall said coming over to me. I quickly fixed my glasses and smiled at him. "Hi Niall." I smiled with blush creeping onto my face. Damn it he might notice! "Come on." he chuckled showing off his beautiful smile. "O-Okay." I stuttered as he lead me to a group of guys.

Oh shit. "No need to be scared lovely." Niall said softly The group of four looked over at me and smirked. Louis racked his eye's up and down my body. I felt super uncomfortable. "Ashanti right?" Zayn asked coming closer. I slowly nodded and took a small step back. "Don't be scared." Louis said coming closer to me. "What do y-you want?" I asked trying not to freak out. Louis rubbed his hand up and down my arm.

I flinched away and harry came up to me. "Come on love." I nodded and quickly walked beside Harry. "Why did Niall bring me to you and your friends?' I asked. "We just wanted to talk to you about your sister." he said with a smile. Here we go again. They just want to talk about my sister. "If you want to ask Nova out or something then go ahead." I huffed. Harry lightly chuckled and shook his head. "No, Not that Sweetheart. How she treats you." He said shaking his head.

"So, what about it?" I shrugged looking down. "I know you hate being treated like that. I want to give you a chance to change that." he said handing me a piece of paper. "That's my number. If you really want to make a change then call. If you don't by tomorrow night then just forget that we even talked." he said seriously. I nodded looking at the piece of paper. Truffle Butter? What the hell is that.

"What's Truffle Butter?" I asked with confusion. "It's a program for girls and boys just like you. That's why the boys and I are here to help you." Harry said with a smile. Well this was something new. "Just think about it Ashanti." he said placing his hand on my arm. I nodded and my lips formed into a tight line. I guess I will have to think about it. "Umm... T-Thanks I guess." I stuttered looking down. "It's alright lovely." He said sweetly kissing my cheek. Blush creeped into my cheeks and I gripped into my bag and walked away from the curly haired boy.

"That was crazy." I whispered to myself.

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"I'm going to miss you so much." Mom said to Nova. "I'm going to miss you too mom." she said hugging her tightly. As Nova's flight number was called, she hugged me and quickly fled off saying her goodbyes. "She's going to be coming home in three months. That's not so bad right?" Mom asked pulling up into our drive way.

"I have to head to work. Call me if anything happens." mom said kissing my cheek. I nodded and got out of her car stepping away from the driveway and waved her goodbye. I knew I wasn't going to see her for quite sometime so I thought that it would be good to read a couple books.

I went inside our house and up to my room to get changed into some more comfortable clothing. A pair of shorts that went right above my knee and an old tee would do. Once I was done getting changed, I grabbed onto my book, The Dead Girls of Hysteria Hall. I just started to book today and I have to say, it is pretty good. A nice warm breeze drifted into my room and a piece if paper fell from my desk.

I picked up the piece of paper and saw that it was the paper Harry Styles have to me. His number on the front of it and just the two words Truffle Butter on the back. "Just think about it Ashanti." Harry's words playing over and over again in my mind. Could this really change everything? Could this really make my sister stop bullying me? Could people really like me for who I am? My eye's started to water with tears. My own sister is bullying me at school. Maybe this is the only way to stop it? I have to get more information.

It was already seven pm. I know it's super early to go to bed but I am super tired and I have a lot of thinking to do. Maybe, just maybe, I can be better than my stuck up, bipolar, bitchy, sister. Maybe this will change everything. Then suddenly a wave of anger and rage rushed through me. Maybe this will stop my sister from being the bitch that she is. Maybe this time mom will see that I am more than her straight A daughter. Always home five hours before I'm supposed to be home. Never being able to speak in person to someone because I'm so nervous unlike Nova who is always confident about every single thing about herself.

Maybe this is a sign. This could actually help me.

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