Misery ~ Larry Stylinson

Chapter 3

Song: I'd love to change the world.

So.

Today was an eventful day...

First getting told that this Tomlinson is a new student in my school which then lead for me to show this arrogant dick around and arguing over who I was. Secondly to the situation in the cafeteria.

Getting into a line to fetch my food I took my phone out and texted my sister saying simple 'Hi' as I didn't reply to her text today morning. Shopia was older than me by 3 years meaning that she is really protective over me and that shes in Ireland fulfilling her dreams about being professional photographer and helping others learn about this particular subject. We were really close since I can remember. Being around so much helped me to understand her passion towards photography and the purpose she wants to fulfill in her life time. Since we were kids we had silly nicknames for each other that only us and other someone used to know, however that funny thing is that they stayed with us to this day and I couldn't be more happy.

Quickly moving along the que the phone that I was holding vibrated in my big hand signaling that I've got a text. Glancing at the device I saw that it wasn't my sister but an unknown number which surprised me. The preview of the text said nothing so curiosity took the best of me and my thumb slid across the screen to open up the message. While it opens the line moved making me stand in front to chose my food, this made me quickly lock the phone and put it away where it belonged so that way I will get some pasta.

When i finished paying for the food my feet took me to the table I use to sit every day of the week. As I mentioned previously I'm not liked here so that's why I sit by my own eating and reading or doing the homework for next week. Setting down in the bench which was joined to the blue table I took my phone out to see the weird message that I received minutes ago. However before I had a chance to unlock my phone something hit me in the back of my head making my head fall couple inches away from my food. Picking my self up my ego treys to ignore whoever and whatever that was and continue to unlock my small device that my fingers hold tightly.

Opening my messages app I clicked the one from unknown number and read it with curiosity.

'................... Whatever you do don't talk to him .............'

Well that's weird. Talk to who? And who send me this message?
It's probably one of Blake's tricks to make me go nuts and to get me scared like last time when he and his 'friends' told me that I was being stalked and that there was a man asking for me. That scared me shitless which in result I didn't attend school for two days .

Locking my phone and placing it on the table screen down i slowly picked up my fork and started to eat my lunch while thinking of the message.

Finally school finished meaning that I can walk home with my music on and have no worry in the world. Before I exited my last clad which was drama I plug my earbuds into my phone and put them in my ears which something playing already. Walking through the halls was the worst when the school starts and ends because there will be always something awaiting for me to get me beaten up for instance I would be pushed down to the floor and kicked about five times or they who'll punch me in the jaw which then two days later will turn Ito a massive praise that I would have to cover up somehow.

Regardless I walked down the corridas of beatings to get to my locker and put my books there so I won't be carrying them all the way home. Once finished I followed everyone outside the front door and towards the busy sidewalk which leads to my house.

'Prisoner' by The Weekend ft Lana Del Ray the whole way through my slow walk humming to the beat of that particular song. It finished just when I was about to turn to the right but of the corner of my eye my eyes say Tomlinson arguing with someone that I don't recognize. The curios being I am, I slowly and carefully walked towards the alley that Louis was in. When I was standing close enough i heard thew names being throw into the dust that we call air.

"...nop-NO! That doesn't  mean I have to do so." I think Louis was shouting now, with so much anger and determination.

" Yes it does you twat. I didn't send that text for you to back up now." A raspy voice called out making a shiver run down my spine.

"But I can't ..... Can't... "

"Can't what? Have a laugh?" A hysterical laugh pierced through my ears. Soon the man stopped laughing an with a serious tone he raised his voice at Lois.

"Oh pretty boy don't tell me you can't play around because that's all you've been doing since that little accident"

What is he up to? Wait nope this isn't right of me to just listen to his conversation. Oh we'll let's just hope those two won't see or hear me.

As I start to turn around bored with the conversation between two men I stumble over my own feet and fell face down onto the concrete, because of the contact a small cry left my lips.

"Did you hear that?"

"What?" A frustrated voice answered but soon after continues not giving Louis a chance to speak.

"Listen to me you stupid kid. You are going what I told you no matter what it takes you'll do it."

Sound of shoes hitting the concrete could be heard meaning that one of them was leaving through this way. That made me stand quickly as I didn't wanted to be seen. Regardless my rather quick pace a hand on my shower stopped me and turned me around roughly. A very angry boy that my hatred was reaching the top scale was looking at me with his green eyes and a small bruise next to his jaw.

"What the fuck are you doing here Castle?" 

"I told you before that's not me anymore how many times do I have to tell y-"

He stopped me with a small shove to my shower which made me furious. Of corse that's what happens to me all the time and even worse in school but I won't tolerate this from him.

"Don't you dare to push me around Tomlinson."

"Shut up and listen. Don't follow me or I'll kill you."

"Wow you changed, what happened to that boy who wouldn't hut a fly?" As I spoke I let out a laugh.

"You and I both changed, Castle." Smirk appeared on his face making me nuts. How many times does this boy needs to be told that that it wasn't me anymore?

Frustration got the best of me making my hand curl into a fist and in a quick move I hit him slightly above his jaw. His head tilted to the side from impact of the hit. Seconds later he straightened himself up and punched me in my stomach making me hunch over and him to hit me again.

With every single hit that my body revived my lips would spill moans of pain. After hitting my jaw twice he stopped. My body was on the sidewalk with blood conning out of my nose and probably bruises over every part that he hit. I looked up at him and tried to slowly stand up which wasn't that easy when your head spins. Nevertheless I stood up, picked my phone and bag up and left as quick as I could.

I don't care if that makes me look weak or not because I don't care at the moment, what I care about is how I would explain this to my mother if she would be home. Because see she's never home, only on the weekends and sometimes on week days, because of her business trips. That's why only my sister knows what really happens to me in school, that I'm being bullied. Of course mum's always asks how school was so I just lie that it was grate every time.

When I reached home I opened the front doors with a spare key that was in a flower vase, then walking inside closing the doors behind me. Not taking my shoes off I rushed to my rooms bathroom to clean up my self up by having a shower. After a hot quick wash I was out and went staring to bed because you wouldn't believe how tired I was and even though it was 6pm I fell asleep straight away with an aching body.

A/N
I know this is late but I'm really ill plus I was on a three day trip so that didn't allow me to write anything. So sorry that this chapter  isn't that interesting but the next one will be more exiting. X