The bully (Harry styles) chapter 14

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I looked up and saw Niall on the ground in a pool of blood.

This brang back all the memories. I felt the tears come. No I can't cry anymore.

"Are you ok babe?" Harry whispered asked in my ear. I blinked back the tears and nodded.

I took a deep breath and packed up. I set my painting to dry on the drying table and grabbed my bag.

Right then the bell rang. I checked my time table and I had English.

I groan and take big weird steps. I'm not normal ok. Don't judge.

I walk to my English class and walk in. No-one is here, not even the teacher. I shrug and take my seat. At the back near the window.

Mr. Brown my English teacher walked in. Great everyone wagged except me.

"Ah miss Salvatore, where is everyone?" Mr. Brown asked.

I shrug and stare out the window. He smirks and starts walking towards me. I give him a confused face.

He grabs me by the waist and stands me up. I gasp and try to get out of the hold, but I couldn't.

He leaned into my ear and whispered "go and skip class" I sigh in relief and smile.

Mr. Brown was always cool.

I grab my bag and walk out. I walk to the old oak tree and sit down. I wonder where every one are.

I grab my phone "shit" I say under my breath. It's flat. I groan and put my phone away. The bell rang.

Yay it's lunch. I grab my apple out if my bag start eating. "Boo" I hear someone say behind me.

I look up and there is Rebecca. Oh I thought it was going to be Harry. I fake smile "hey" I reply.

She sits down next to me. "We haven't really talked lately, tell me everything" she says.

I tell her everything.

I finished right before lunched end. She just sits there wide eyed. "Wow" is all she said.

The bell rang and I packed up. Weird I haven't seen Harry all day.

I walk to my locker and grab my

Next class history oh joy. Can you hear the long dreading sarcasm in my voice?

I start walking to my class and take my seat

40 mins later

The bell rang. Finally. That was a boring class.

I walked to gym and went to go change in my shorts and my shirt.

50 mins later.

I was breathing hard, my heart was bearing rapidly. I went to the showers and stripped off.

I grabbed a towel and hopped in. This is unfortunate because the girls change rooms are full, I have to use the guys.

I heard the door open and heard the guys come in. "Oh shit" I say under my breath.

I heard the guys laughing. "Oh what's this?" One of the guys says. "It looks like a girls clothes" another guy said. I could hear he was smirking.

"Gemma is in here" another person said. "And she is naked" the sane guy said.

"She is in the shower" another said. OMG what are they going to do?

I heard foot steps coming to the shower I'm in. My eyes went wide. Then the the shower curtine opened.

I gasp and move back right to the back. I cover my sel but it doesn't work.

He chuckes and comes in. "Nice body babe" hey says.

He reaches out and pins me up against the wall. My hands up above my head. My body fully exposed.

He presses his body right against mine. I gasp and be just smirks. I have no idea who this guy is. I know all the other guys, but I think he is new.

But that's not the point, the point his this guy is feeling me. All around my body.

I heard a moan in the back of his throat. What? Why is he moaning? I felt his long shaft pointing into my leg.

"You can fix me" he whispers in my ear. I stay there with wide eyes.

"Hel-" I tried yelling before he covered my mouth. "Shut the fuck up you slut" he says.

I'm going to get raped. my innocence  just teared away from me. Why isn't anyone helping.

They are just standing there with smirks. He starts kissing down my neck.

I feel the tears streaming down my face. I heard the door opened and I heard the familiar foot steps.

"He what's goi-" he says before he saw me. It was....

Harry.

"Get the fuck off her" Harry yelled. He pulled him off me and started beating him.

I slid down the wall crying.....

I felt someone put something on me, but I was to frightened to care.

Someone picked me up bridal style.

Cried into there chest. Wow Harry smells great.

Wait. It doesn't feel like Harry. I look up and see......

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