Im just not that into you (Harry Fanfic)

You're gonna pay you prick

CHAPTER 7- YOU'RE GONNA PAY YOU PRICK

***Isabelle P.O.V***

Wait,I can hear beeping from around the room but where exactly am I? Okay I need to see what's happening and where I am.I tried to open my eyes but they wouldn't open,are my eyes retarded? You know what forget it.I need to remember what happened before.Umm lets see,well I was running,running some more and tripped over,well that doesn't explain why my lips and cheeks are hurting but it's a start.Whats this I'm feeling,someone is holding my hands.Its really soothing,the person is rubbing circles on my hand with their thumb,I could get used to this but wait,I hear a voice.Shut up brain! and let me hear what it's saying. " I know you can't hear me but I'm sorry for everything that's happened,I should have been there before Chris beat you,I should have helped Instead of that idiot Harry.Maybe you wouldn't be in this state" He said.Yeah it definitely sounded like a male voice but why the apology? SHIT! Now I realise how I got here.I got beaten up by Chris and Harry stopped it and I thanked him but then I felt something in my stomach before I blacked out.Ive only got one thing on my mind now,why isn't Harry here?

***Zayn P.O.V***

It's been 2 hours now and she still hasn't woken up.I looked up at the clock,it's only 2:15pm which is fine cos college would be over in 3 hours so I'm fine.Normally in a story it's the boyfriend who's here with the girl comforting her by her bed,pleading her to wake up maybe even crying but nope it's just me Zayn. Zayn,the boy who she has no idea that even exists and will never know how he feels about her.Yeah I'm not planning on telling her at all how I feel,I just don't want any drama or arguments and honestly I don't have the time for relationships.But when I see her,it's completely different.I feel like a different Zayn,I feel like a better Zayn. I chuckled at my last thought,Im really starting to sound like Harry now,I need to stay away from that kid for a little while.I glanced back at the clock,you gotta be shitting me,it's only 2.17pm!! I might Aswell take a little nap for a bit.I stood up and went to the chair in the corner of the room and fell asleep.

***Harry P.O.V***

They're gone.But why am I surprised,I would have done the same if I was Zayn. But the difference between me and Zayn is that I have feelings for Isabelle and he doesn't.I shrugged off any possibilities of Zayn liking Isabelle cos that would be impossible and headed towards my class.I walked through the corridors remembering my thoughts of running after them until I approached my class."Mr Styles where have you been,you are 20 minutes late for lesson" He said.Oh really? It felt like hours to me."I-I-I was um- "He was with me,I asked him to get something for me at my house and he agreed" someone interrupted.I looked around the class,until my eyes landed on Chris.He smiled and winked at me,thinking he was helping me out.DOES HE THINK THIS IS A FUCKING GAME!!! I don't need his help well maybe I did but I'm furious at him." Is that correct Harry?" my teacher questioned. I don't understand why Im here.I should be at the hospital with Isabelle instead of Zayn.

What if she has severe injuries,what if she is in a coma,what if what if- " HARRY ANSWER ME" My teacher shouted,interrupting me from my mental breakdown. "I need to go" I replied softly to him." No Harry,you're not! First Zayn runs out,then Isabelle doesn't even show up,wait until I get my hands on her" he explained.I froze when he said that,maybe I took it the wrong way but i felt a ball of fire coming through my stomach to my mouth.Oh my what am I gonna say now. "YOU'RE NOT GONNA LAY YOUR HANDS ON ISABELLE" I spat.I heard gasps from around the class,but I didn't care,I was on a roll." DONT YOU RAISE YOUR VOICE TO ME STYLES,SHE NEEDS TO BE DISCIPLINED,ALWAYS BEING LATE TO MY CLASS,SHE NEEDS A TELLING OFF" he returned.See I had a feeling he didn't mean it like that,but I'm not thinking properly At all." FUCK YOU" I barked before turning towards the door.I walked back to the door but he already was in front of the door blocking my escape. "Im calling the head teacher,this is a serious offence in school,swearing at the teacher" he explained.He needs to know. "HOW ABOUT INSTEAD OF CALLING THE HEAD TEACHER,CALL THE POLICE BECAUSE CHRIS HAS BEEN ABUSING ISABELLE FOR THE PAST YEAR" Everyone turned to look at Chris.Chris stared at me,His eyes turned from blue to a very dark shade of blue.Oh if looks could kill I would be dead 10000 times over."HE'S TALKING SHIT,WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU LISTENING TO HIM" he spat."DONT YOU DARE LIE YOU ASSHOLE,SIR THE REASON WHY ISABELLE ISN'T HERE BECAUSE.....BECAUSE" oh shit I'm starting to stutter.Come on styles you're almost there."SHE'S AT THE HOSPITAL AND ITS ALL CHRIS' FAULT!! YOU SEE HIS KNUCKLES,THAT'S HER BLOOD OKAY" Everyone gasped and the room was silent.

''YOU'RE GONNA PAY,YOU PRICK" Chris said before he lunged towards me.

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A/N

ATLAST THE SECRETS OFFICIALLY OUT WOOO!!

Damn I seriously wanted zabelle but maybe there might be who knows...

My ankle is sprained so I DIDN'T GO SCHOOL TODAYY WOO

* fireworks explodes everywhere*

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