*Beatrice's P.O.V*
As I enter the lecture hall I spot Louis head and his muscular shoulders way at the back, I also spot a brown set of curls sat right infront of him. Here goes nothing . I just need to get done and over with this and then i wont have to to overthink about it much longer. I begin to walk towards him as i clench my fists in hope. I take a seat beside Louis and i assume i have to be the first one to start the conversation as he doesn't say anything.
"Louis,um...About lun-" He cuts me off before i could even say anything
"Look,Tris I honestly do not give a fuck any more, you can go to the party as per your will but just know that curly haired freak is up to something,something bad. I don't care if you don't want to 'disrespect him' but I lay down the rules and if you go, its over between us." His voice is hoarse and ice cold at the same time which sent chills down my spine but I will not be intimidated by him.
There is a stubbornness about me that never can bear to be frightened at the will of others. My courage always rises at every attempt to intimidate me. I will do whatever i want to do whether anyone likes it or not its my fucking life for gods sake.
"I now pronounce you dumped and single. You may now kiss my ass."
My voice comes out louder than intended and i feel Harry's head turn towards both of us but before he could say anything i grab my belongings and storm out of the class. I'll explain to my teacher about why i left during his class although im pretty sure everybody knows by now. My eyes brim with tears. I feel like i'm on the verge of bursting into tears but i shake it off.
I walk out into the hallway clutching my box file as hard and as i do i can hearing footsteps rushing behind me. I sigh and walk faster, i cant be dealing with anyone right now.
I feel like im heading towards that point of no return where its just too late to turn back, We built it up so high and now we're falling, It felt like we took everything for granted.
I walk as fast as my tiny little legs will take me. Just as i am about to turn around a corner to make my way down the stairs, Louis grabs my wrist harshly and pulls me towards him making me scrape my arm on the edge of the wall. I hiss in pain and narrow my eyes at him.
"I swear to god if you go to that goddamn party Beatrice-" Ive had enough of him and his arrogant bossy side of his.
"Go ahead Louis, hit me. Hit me all you want Never in my entire life am i going to feel this fragile and vulnerable. I've had just about enough of your jealousy and bloody rules. You'll always be the bad guy. So go ahead and fucking do it." I swallow the giant lump in my throat after endlessly shouting at him as my voice cracks in the end. I will not breakdown in front of him.
I suddenly feel a force applied on me as i am pushed back towards the wall and hit my head pretty hard. My vision starts to blur with tears and dizziness, looking at my puny ass boyfriend run off like nothing happened.
Suddenly, I was light-headed and quick to fall on my feet,I begin to black out but before I do i hear a smooth rich silky flow of tone.
"What the hell did he do to you, Beatrice??!! Its me Harry!."
"Har-",My voice was faint.
I heard other voices but they weren't very clear. I felt the darkness pulling me in. I tried to fight it but it was too strong. I finally gave in, letting the darkness take over.
*Harry's P.O.V*
"I now pronounce you dumped and single. You may now kiss my ass."
I hear Beatrice's mellow tone and quickly turn my head towards her only to find the son of a bastard Louis seated next to her. Have they just broken up? I honestly did not expect that but she didn't deserve him anyway, He's a twat. I thought i had to break them up to fulfill my own selfish needs but i guess not anymore, they've already checked that off my bucket list. The way he touched her at lunch pissed me off so very much, I swear if he ever touches her like that i will beat him up blue and black and spit in his face.
No one should be treated like that, especially not someone who is as guilt-free and gorgeous as her.
Her eyes meet mine as she begins to stand up. She walks out of the room, where is she going?. I then look to Louis and he scowls at me with rage , standing up also. Fuckface . He storms out of the classroom too. What is up with that bugger? She has clearly stated that she wants nothing to do with him, so why the fuck is he trying to 'win her back' or some shit.
The thoughts anger me and before I know it, i'm up on my feet and walking out of the classroom. English is a whole load of shit anyway. I don't even know why I took it honestly.
"Go ahead Louis, hit me. Hit me all you want Never in my entire life am i going to feel this fragile and vulnerable. I've had just about enough of your jealousy and bloody rules. You'll always be the bad guy. So go ahead and fucking do it. " She got quieter towards the end and her voice cracked slightly at the end. She was going to cry. No .
Just as I was going to walk around the corner and tell him to piss off and leave her alone, I hear a loud thud and feet running. I quickly look only to see Tris falling. I jump towards her and catch her before her fragile body hits the floor. I see the tears in her eyes when I push away her hair, away from her beautiful face."What the hell did he do to you Beatrice? It's me Harry!" My voice was rushed and was full of anger and rage.
Her eyes shut and her frail body became limp in my long arms.Just as her eyes shut, her head began to bleed. What the bloody shit. How hard did the dickhead push her? I wont hesitate to beat the shit out of him if he ever dares appear infront of Tris or I again. I feel myself begin to get agitated but I stop myself thinking about Louis and pick up Beatrice's weak body.
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