Chapter 13...

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I feel movement from underneath me. I groan as I open my eyes looking down I find myself on top of Harry. Really again. This time I'm allowed to roll off.

I stare at the ceiling as I hear soft snores from beside me. My best friend is dead. My parents are dead. Anyone who I've loved has died.

" Payton?" I look to find Harry watching me. I smile small. He sighs bringing me to his chest.

" I won't leave you" he whispers into the top of my head. I nod into his chest.

" we have school" I comment sitting up. Harry groans loudly. I laugh getting up from bed grabbing my clothes.

I go to the bathroom changing into my clothes. I get out to see that Harry was already dressed. I fix my hair then walk to Harry. He gives me a small smile taking my hair.

We walk downstairs to find all the boys lazily make it out the door. I laugh at all of them. Their worse then me in the mornings.

We all get into Harry's car. Harry driving while Liam's in the passenger. I watch as Louis Niall and zayn take the three back seats. I cross my arms over my chest as they all smile at me except Harry knowing I have to sit on one of there laps.

" come on" Louis chuckles patting his lap. I smile and climb over setting myself down on his lap. He wraps his arms around my waist pulling me closer.

Harry then drives off. Taking it slower then usual.

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We finally arrive at school. I hop off of Louis climbing out of the car. Harry quickly takes my waist in his grasp as we take our stride into school. Getting many stares along with the occasional glares.

" I have Spanish" I look up at Harry frowning. I look forward to see Nathan smirking at the two of us. Im ready to punch this kid.

Harry then takes me around the hall out of Nathan's sight. He stops out the front of the door to my class.

" I'll see you here after class" he says looking around. I frown.

" your not my body guard. I can look after myself" I fold my arms. He huffs and walks off not ready to star an argument.

I smile to myself thinking I've won the argument. I walk into the class looking around to find no one I know except Arianna. She glares as I walk past her taking the seat behind her.

" you do know Harry going to get sick of you and dump you any day now" Arianna turns in her seat. I cross my arms over my chest

Is she kidding me right now.

" why do you say that" I ask ready to punch her head off.

" because that's what zayn did to me. They have the same game" she continues to glare as she talks. I scoff laughing.

" you wish you have what I have" I speak with strength in my voice. She moves more in her seat turning so she facing me fully.

" what be bashed and torn apart. Payton I'm not joking. It's their game. All of them play it" she changes her face to sympathy. I frown at her shaking my head,

" I don't believe you" my voice cracks as I talk. What if she is right.

" fine by me. Just a warning. Don't tell Harry I told you either. Or I'll be the one punished" she speaks seriously. I nod now looking down.

I knew one of them had history with her. You don't have that much hate towards someone without having a reason.

I get up from my seat. Taking my things with me as I walk out of the class. The teacher behind me yelling threats. I ignore her and continue down the hallway my head hanging low.

" Payton!" I hear from behind me. I quickly glance back and pick up my pace. Louis starts chasing after me. Harry probably sent him to check on me. Fuck him.

I stumble down the hall till I'm knocked down onto the grass out the front of the school.

" Payton? Why were you running" Louis huffs lifting me back up to my feet. I shake my head looking down.

" I'm in his game. That's all I am." I look down as I speak. He lifts my chin so he's staring at me.

" what do you mean" he asks so innocently. I slap his hand away and shove his chest back.

" you know what I mean. You even said it yourself. I'm in his little game. Tell Harry I'm not anymore. I'm no ones fucking game" I hiss. Louis looks taken back

" who told you this" he squints his eyes at me. Do I tell on her?

" no one. I guessed" I whisper and turn walking away....

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