I raised my fist over the kid in front of me. "I think I heard you laugh at me in class." I snarled.
His eyes widened in fear. "N-No-o."
"Don't lie to my fucking face!" I growled.
Let me explain before you think I'm a total bitch.
This is one of the boys that used to bully me. He had laughed when I told the teacher about my wet homework. I had to make sure he wouldn't start bullying me again. So what did I do?
I scared him.
"I-I'm not lying!" He defended himself.
I raised my fist higher, preparing to deliver the blow. It was just about to slam into the boys wide eyes when someone caught my fist. i looked up, about to cuss out whoever stopped my punch.
Harry.
"What do you want, Styles?" I snarled.
He ignored me and told the boy to run. Taking his advice, the boy ran like the coward he was.
"I'll deal with you later!" I yelled after him, only increasing his pace.
I scowled at Harry. "Look what you did! Now I have to wait till Monday to get him!"
"You were about to punch him!"
"So what?! He punched me a lot, no one ever stopped him!" I spat.
"That was one of the boys that bullies you?" He said in shock.
"Bullied me." I corrected.
"Why doesn't he bully you anymore?"
I snarled. "What, you want him to bully me?"
He seemed to realize what he said 'cause his eyes widened. "I didn't-"
"-Mean it that way.' I finished for him. "Yeah, I know."
I turned on my heel, walking towards the orphanage. I heard Harry run up after me.
"Go away, Harold." I growled at him.
"You should be heading the other way, towards school."
"I'm ditching." I snapped.
"What?!"
"Don't act like you've never ditched, Styles!" I growled at him, very tempted to punch his pretty face, although I highly doubted I could reach it.
But instead, guess who joined us?
That's right, Zayn Malik.
"Oh my god, just go away both of you, for fucks sake!" I practically screeched at them.
"Nice to see you too, Sweetheart." Zayn chuckled.
I decided I'd had enough of the so I punched both of them in the gut and kicked their balls. I laughed when I saw them all hunched up and groaning. I kept walking, still laughing at them. I heard them stumbling after me, wheezing.
"You've gotten stronger." Zayn choked.
I nodded. "I should hope so. I don't beat people up for nothing, you know."
"What, like that kid you were about to beat the living hell out of?" Harry questioned.
"Yes, Harry." i said, smiling sweetly.
"Okay." He nodded. "Just asking."
"Good for you, now GO AWAY!" I yelled.
'No." Harry smirked. "We're walking you home."
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The Unreachable
Fanfiction*DISCONTINUED* Sequel to the Unreachable. Sorry, don't feel like writing the description again.