Secretly Stalked: One Direction Story

Chapter 38:

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-MH

Chapter 38:

Morgan POV:

Okay, reasons to be freaked out. A list by Morgan Nicole.

1)these were my old bullies

2)they USED to be Harry's friends

3) they got into the house, god knows how.

4) they looked tougher than ever.

Ryan, mark and blake.

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"Don't yell. Or else." Ryan warned. I nodded not taking any chances. All if a sudden my arms were dropped and the hand came off.

"Why are you here??" I whispered. In the inside, I was freaking out. They could all be very dangerous for all I know. I haven't seen them for... A long time. But their faces hadn't changed. At all. I shuddered at the memory. I blocke out their silent bickering.

-flashback-

It was the start of 8th grade year. It was October. Harry always hung out with his friends Blake, Ryan, and mark. I didn't mind at all since he still hung with me. But, he started to get worried about me. It was alright Because I knew he'd protect me. Thing was, is old buddies didn't really like this change. He was the leader of their clique.

They would shove me against lockers and say cruel things and they would play mean jokes. I jut had to try I keep my head up. I was 14, so naturally we all have drama. Today, they were driving home with Blake's older brother, Michael. I was walking home as usual. Harry had to stay for his retake.

And just my luck, it was downpouring.

.....

I shuddered as my sweatshirt clung to me and my hair stuck to my face. Why me? I thought desperately. I looked around to see a black jeep coming up behind me. Out from the fog.

Shoot.

You know that feeling when someone is watching you. And you get that weird feeling? Or when you feel like your being followed so you freak out inside? Well I felt even worse. I had a bad feeling and suspicion about this car.

I sighed and made sure my backpack was closed. I hoped my world history essay didn't get wet. I continued on and the jeep got closer. I put up my hood and I started to turn my corner.

I heard windows roll down and then they turned the corner to. Just as I thought I would be okay... I wasn't. Water splashed in gallons into me. I looked up and saw 3 heads out of the windows. Ryan called out "You stole something of ours, beware were gonna steal something of yours."

They honked and sped away. My mind an heart racing I made it home. What did they mean, steal something of mine?? I didn't have anything....

Or so I thought.......

-end flashback-

I looked around to see the 3 had stopped bickering and looked at me.

Mark spoke this time. "Oh Morgan, sweet, innocent, clueless Morgan..." Okay. That was awkward.

"Remember we said we were gonna steal something from you?" Blake said, looking at my rack and up and down my body. He licked his lips. Were they??

Oh no... No.. They were gonna steal my virginity... I started to scream. "HARRY HELP!!!" They covered my mouth and Ryan slapped me across the face. Mark came and squeezed my bum and then we all heard feet coming down the stairs. I was crying and I fell to the floor. They kicked me once. Looks like things never change....