Here I was. The place where hell broke loose everyday. Taking in a deep breathe, I noticed it stank of cigarets from the student who chose to smoke before school started. I assumed it was a way to release the stress life had put upon them. I, on the other hand, could not smoke. My mother would kill me if I came home with the stench of ashes lingering on me.
I shook my head to clear my mind of my real problem. School. My mind began to over think all the possible outcomes of people seeing Harry and I together.
Would I get another beating or just get called names? Maybe some of them might like us together. I smiled at my own foolishness. I pushed that thought away from my mind so my hopes wouldn't rise to the point where I'd get disappointed.
Harry must have finished parking the car because he was now standing beside me with a confusion painted on his face.
"What's so funny?" He questioned."Nothing really, just thinking," I said.
He nodded in response. Without saying anything, he took my hand and intertwined our fingers. He made a straight bee line towards the entrance, just before I stopped him.
"Harry, what if people see us holding hands. What would they think? Or even worse, what would they do?" I asked.
"It's fine, they won't do anything knowing you're with me now. Just relax ok?" He said.
I nodded and he pushed open the door. There were students trying to get to their lockers and it seemed more jam packed than usual. It took a few seconds for the people to acknowledge Harry's entrance but when they did, they were shocked to say the least.
Their eyes focused on Harry, then on me, then on our intertwined hands, then on Harry, then on me again and then our hands. This seemed to be going on for a painfully long minute until Harry just pushed through people to get to his locker. As Harry pulled me through the crowd of people, I thought to myself,
What is going on? Why aren't they reacting violently?
When Harry reached his locker, his 2 friends were already waiting for him. The blonde one talked in a rich accent which I remembered from one of my classes. The other had brown hair and what seemed to be a birth mark on his neck. The brown haired boy smiled as he saw Harry approach him but his smirk soon faded when he saw me. I felt guilty and ashamed for some reason. Slowly, I looked at the ground and walked behind Harry.
"Hey lads," Harry cheered.
"Hey Harry," they both said in sequence. The blonde one giggled at this which make giggle. When I looked up, I was shocked to see the blonde smile my way.
"What is she doing here?" The Burnett asked.
"This is Melissa." Harry replied.
"Yeah, I know but what is she doing here, especially with you," he questioned.
The blonde elbowed him, signalling him to stop but he started to laugh. I looked at him, scrunched my eyebrows in confusion.
"I see, you're having her follow you around like your bitch and you're probably going to do your usual thing when no ones watching," he said.
I felt a sting in my chest and I felt the hot liquid begin to form in my eyes.
"Liam what the fuck is wrong with you?!" Niall scolded.
Harry on the other hand, didn't say anything, his green orbs did most of the talking. He had clenched his fists till they were white and kept them that way to suppress his anger. I grabbed one of his fists and began to draw patterns trying to calm him down.
This surprisingly worked and the colour ran back to his knuckles and I mentally sighed in relief.
"Say something dumb like that again and I swear to god I'll mess up that pretty face of yours," Harry spoke through gritted teeth.
Liam on the other hand, glared at me but could not do anything to Harry because he was terrified of what the curly haired boy was capable of.
Ring, ring, ring, ring.
I sighed once again and Harry turned around walking us to our first period. Homeroom.
This day has just started and it has sucked, I couldn't mentally prepare myself for the next 6 hours.
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Bullied by Harry Styles
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