Introduction

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I was suddenly slammed against the wall by, of course, the curly haired, green eyed, Harry Styles.

I rolled my eyes, "What do you want now, freak?"

He pushed me into the wall harder, "Don't ever call me that again."

"Whatever you say, Stupid Styles. OW! I didn't call you, "freak" again!"

He socked me in the face. I couldn't help but let a tear slip out. He smirked and I just glared at him, "I had a bug in my eye ok? It's what we call, 'life!'" I made a click sound with my tounge, "in case you haven't heard of it, considering all you like to do is put your stub of a cock in puny vaginas all day!"

He went full on beating me, until he finally just left me laying there like a rag do. I know I'm stupid to make him mad like this, but I don't want to appear as weak.

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