Drops Of Jupiter (A Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

Chapter Four~

~Ariana's Pov~

Its only the end of the second day of school and everything has already changed. I'm getting looked at weird and people are whispering as I walk down the hall way to my locker. I know what its about, I'm not going to pretend I don't, but I don't care and I never have cared.

This just goes to show how judgemental these people can be. just one simple act can change your entire reputation and turn it to shit. I don't regret it though. Harry is very sweet and has been through a lot. He doesn't need any bullshit here on top of his home life.

I decide to take my time today. Its been a long day and I'm tired. I don't have the energy to rush around and still walk home.

I walked through the hall's, down to the corridor but stopped dead in my tracks when I saw what was unfolding in front of me. My eye's were glued to the scene and my feet were frozen. what was I suppose to do.

"So, emo boy.......think you're real tough dontcha." I heard Chanlers voice ring out in a smug tone.

Wait a minuet........Emo boy? Harry isn't emo. Why are they calling him that.

"Look, I'm looking for any trouble here. I'm just trying to go home." Harry said in a sort of hurt tone.

"Yeah, well guess what I am." Chanler slammed Harry against the lockers. My heart started beating really fast. Think Ariana think, what can you do. find a way to help.

The moment Chanlers fits collided with Harry's stomach my instincts went into over drive and I r=started running towards them.

"Chanler Stop!" I shouted as I approached them. I placed a hand on Chanlers shoulder genitally trying to push him away from Harry.

"Really? You need her to come and save you?" He laughed dryly.

He looked at Harry then back to me shoving me to the ground. My body hit the the solid surface with a hard smack and before I knew what was even going on Chanler hit the ground next to me.

"You can hurt me and make fun of me all you want, but don't you ever touch her again." Harry warned sternly as I picked myself off the ground.

"You're gonna pay for that one emo boy."

He walked towards me ignoring Chanlers snide remark, concern filled his eyes.

"Are you okay?" He asked.

"Yeah, I'm fine, Thank you. Why didn't you just punch him when he pushed you?" I asked him, curiosity getting the best of me.

"Because I only hit people if I have to. I like being the better person in those situations, but as soon as he put his hands on you he was finished." A look of anger filled his face.

"Why was he calling you 'emo boy'?" I questioned him.

He tensed at my question he didn't answer, only tugged at his sleeves. An awkward silence filled the air as we walked out of the building.

I don't understand. Why does he keep calling him 'Emo Boy' Harry isn't emo......Is he?