13'- H.S

seven

Autumn's POV-

I quickly change out of my gym clothes and back into my pair of high-waisted denim shorts and a white lace long sleeve shirt. My daisy patterned bra shows slightly underneath giving my outfit a cute and flowery look. I leave my hair in a ponytail, but braid the actual ponytail itself.

I sigh as the bell rings for the end of the day as I pull on my brown leather flip flops and make my way to my locker to grab my bag before heading to detention.

Don't get me wrong, I'm happy I didn't get suspended my mom would've killed me. I simply told her I had a study group every day after school for the next three weeks until five. She believed me.

I pull open the door to detention and notice the regular kids I would expect to be in here, although I only see two more besides myself.

Jack Rens. The schools bully. If you're a guy and you have any kind of zit or wire or pocket protecter you're an immediate target for Jack.

I also see Bill Preston. Jack's accomplice. He doesn't do much except shout geek At the top of his lungs. He also happens to be the one guy in this school who hits on any girl who's the least bit attractive.

"Hey Autumn, I must say your ass is looking mighty fine in those shorts." Bill winks pushing himself off the window sill to walk to me, his jeans sagging down showing me a part of him I definitely don't want to see.

"My ass is also unavailable right now so please leave." I smile with a load of fake sweetness.

"Feisty. I like that." He growls lowly walking towards me and pinning me to the wall.

"Hey díck-head! Get your hands off her!" I lower my head as I hear someone's voice yelling at Bill who growls in my face, blowing his hot rancid breath over my face before backing away and dropping my wrists from his clutch.

"Alright take your seats boys and Autumn." The teacher on detention duty Mrs. Keegan walks in narrowing her eyes. I've never had her for any of my classes but apparently she is the biggest bitch of them all.

"I'm going to do attendance now. Say here when I call your name."

"Owen Franches?"

"Here." My heart sinks at the sound of his voice behind me and I don't even bother to turn around.

"Bill Preston?"

"That's me." Mrs. Keegan let's out a sigh and cusses a few times under her breath before moving on.

"Jack Rens?"

"Here ma'am."

"Autumn Stepp?"

"Here."

"Harry Styles?" My heart once again plummets to my stomach.

"Where's Mr. Styles?"

"Here. Sorry I'm late." I feel the conjoined desk next to mine tip down slightly as who can only be Harry sits down next to me.

"Very well. I will be back in twenty minutes. Please don't cause any trouble." She sighs rubbing her temples and leaving me alone with the two people I hate the most and two others I also wish weren't here.

"Autumn I-"

"Fùck off Harry." I cut him off turning to face my back to him.

"Just listen to me." He begs. I flinch when his hand rests on my shoulder and I shrug it off still facing away from him.

"Styles. She said hands off." My heart rate increases once again as I hear Owen come and sit in the desk across from me.

"Who are you to stand up for her you príck! You almost rapéd her." Harry spits causing the painful memories to come back.