Bradford Bad Boy

Chapter Five

It's five o'clock now and the teacher is asleep, so I slowly gathered my things into my backpack. Liam noticed my actions and began doing the same. Then the teacher woke up I silently groaned and my head dropped onto the desk. I reached into my backpack to get my light, and I started messing with it. The teacher cleared his throat and I looked up at him, he was pointing to the seat in front of him and I groaned. He wanted me to move in front of him.

I got up and walked to the seat. I slumpted down and watched him until he fell asleep. One my way up the asile I noticed that Flower Boy had some flowers missing and there was some redmarks on his shirt. He looked like Colt and his gang got a hold of him.

Colt was the shool's bully, the jock, and somehow the teachers loved him. Like loved him. It was really, really weird. Anyway, they usually pick on me as well, but I give it right back. No one is taking Sky Harper down and you better think twice before you do!

I slumped down into my seat and watched the clock, then my teacher, then the clock again. I did this until he fell asleep and then I walked to the desk in front of Flower Boy. He just looked down at his desk, but I saw a tear escape his left eye. That was a sign of pain.

  "You're new right?" I asked.

He didn't do anything, he just stared at his desk. I guess you can say I was a little bit pushy and annoying to find out what this kid did to get in here. He was beat up, and he was the only one in here that was.

  "Colt did this? Colt and his gang?"

He didn't answer me, but the name made his face become even more pale than it was before. I checked to see if the teaher was still asleep and he was, then I turned back to Flower Boy. He was looking at me now. His eyes showed that he was in pain and there was one tear drop on his left cheek.

  "What do you want?" His voice was raspy.

  "Answer my question and I'll answer yours."

  "Yes.. yes, I am new."

My eyes narrowed as a small smile formed on Flower Boy's lips. He chuckled slightly before really answering my question.

  "Yeah, they got me.."

  "What's your name?"

  "Harry Styles, what about you?"

  "Sky Harper."

He held out his abnormally large hand in front of me and we shook hands. His hands were warm and soft, they felt really nice. We talked for a while and it seemed like thirty minutes, but it was only ten. The teacher was still asleep and I grabbed my bag and made my way to the door. Harry and Liam followed closely behind me.

  "Be quiet until we get to the grounds, okay?" I asked.

They nodded and we quickly made out way out the school silently. Once we were on the grounds, innocent Harry was wide eyed. He's really strange.

  "What do we do now?" He asked.

  "We go home."

I started walking to the main gates and I could see the familiar black Range Rover that Zayn sometimes drove. Someone grabbed my wrist and I was spun backwards into a toned torso. I grunted then realized it was Harry.

  "Can I get your number?"

  "Why?"

  "So we can hang out, as friends, of course."

I looked up at his emerald eyes and I gave in. He gave me his number and i gave him mine. After we said goodbye, I ran to the Range Rover. I could feel my anger boil inside of me.. well, maybe not anger, but hurt or something. Zayn was leaning onto the side of his car when I finally got up there. He smiled when he saw me, but then his smile soon disappeared when he saw my expression and when I hit him.