Torn (Harry Styles Fan fiction)

Chapter 1

Roses' POV

I stirred in my sleep as a blaring noise went off. That would be my alarm. I switched it off and turned to lay on my back. When I opened my eyes I found nothing but a plain white ceiling. I stared at it for what felt like forever, thinking of what will happen this Monday morning. I finally decided to get up and headed straight for the shower. I turned the water on and stripped off my pajamas. As I stepped in I felt the hot water hit my skin. It instantly relaxed me.  I washed my hair and body and rinsed it all off. I stood in the shower for a little longer until I thought it was time to get out.

   I stepped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around me. When I looked in the mirror, my dark brown hair was just above my elbow and my cheeks had a pink color to them, making my few freckles show. I stared into my green eyes, but they weren't as bright as they used to be. I didn't see the same girl I was a year ago. I saw a fragile, weak girl with marks all over her body. It made me sick looking at myself. Why? Because I let this happen to me. Because I'm not strong enough to fight HIM.

I walked out of the bathroom and went to my closet to pick out some clothes. I decided on some black skinny jeans, my grey Oakwood High School hoodie, and some black converse. I slipped them all on and went back into to the bathroom to to do my make-up and hair. I put on some light foundation but made sure to cover all the visible marks on my face. I finished it off with a light powder, some mascara and some lipgloss. After that I brushed and blowed dried my hair and left it in its natural waves. I grabbed my bag and checked the time before I walked out. 7:47 AM.

SHIT! Im late! School starts at 7:30, but I'm usually ready by 7:15 so I don't have to see HIM. I slowly walked out of my room, trying to be as quiet as possible and tiptoed down the stairs.  When I reached the bottom of the stairs it was silent. I waited a few seconds before I ran for the door but that all came to an end when I heard an all too familiar voice.

"WAIT" he said. I slowly turned around and began to face him. His face was angered. Not to my surprise. He hates me.  "Come here..." he said with a much deeper voice. Knowing what was about to happen. I walked as slow as I could with my head down.

"Come here damnit!" he said impatiently. I quickened my pace till I was right in front of him. When I looked up at his face his hair was sticking up in different places and his eyes were a darker shade of brown.  "Why are you leaving this late, you should already be at school already!" he said. I looked down knowing what about to happen and and looked down, trying to answer him. "I..I..I was-" but was interrupted by a fist connecting with my cheek. It made me loose my balance but I was caught by a pair of hands only pushing me further to the ground.  "You little shit, never doing anything right in this damn house" he screamed while digging his foot in my rib.  " Im sorry...d-dad.." I whimpered. He backed away, giving me a chance to get up. I stood as he watched me.  "Yeah?...You said that last time." he said calmer. He looked at me once before turning around and walking upstairs. Giving me a chance to finally leave. 

I walked out the door into the warm air. It was March 11th to be exact. I walked on the side path to school which was 10 minutes away. I always loved walking to school. It was 10 minutes I had by myself. 10 minutes of peace! I kept walking until my school finally came into view. It was quit outside, obviously from students already in class. When I reached the main door I headed straight to the bathroom. I opened the door and walked towards the mirror. I could now see the new mark on my cheek already turning purple from the hit. I instantly opened up my bag to find my foundation and covered up the bruise. My face looked a little bit caked up but it was better than it showing. I took one last look at my face before zipping up my bag and hanging it on my shoulder and walking walking out.

I started to head to my first class which was chemistry. It wasn't my favorite subject but it was my easiest class. You can say that I'm a bit smarter than my class. Thats just because I spend more time studying then socializing. I don't really have any friends. The only friend I have is my best friend, Louis Tomlinson. We've been friends since we were little. And he's stuck by my side even though he has way more friends than just me. He's a bit more on the popular side. He is apart of the football team and a band called One Direction with him and his teammates, Liam, Niall, Zayn and of course the biggest douche in the school, Harry Styles. 

When I finally reached the classroom I opened the door and walked in. The class went silent and I started to get nervous by the second as people started to stare.  "Ms.Evans, glad you came to join us at this time," Ms. Nelson said with annoyance in her voice.  "Sorry Ms.Nelson, it won't happen again." I said a bit frantically. Students started to giggle at the way I responded. Ms.Nelson only nodded her head and proceeded with the lesson. When I turned around to walk to my seat, my seat was already occupied with some other girl. I think her name was Natalie? I scanned the rest of the room to find another spot but there was only one left in the back. I quietly made my way to the back but stopped once I realized who would be sitting next to me... it was Harry..

Hoped you enjoyed the first chapter of Torn. If you liked it please please please like, vote, and even comment if you want!!! You will be able to find out more about Rose and her fathers relationship later in the chapters! And oooh harry styles is sitting next to rose! What could go wrong! Haha! Ill try to update every other day, and if not then once a week! But until then!                                                                       -Caitlin