I woke up with a pounding headache. I went to my closet to pick out my outfit today. I picked out short-shorts, a pink over the shoulder short sleeve shirt, and golden sandals. I went to the bathroom to get ready. I took my pj's off. I looked at my disgusting body and scars. Why am i so fat? I way 115 pounds and i am 5 foot 6. I just shrug it off and put today's outfit on. I put my hair up in a messy bun. My makeup was a little bit of eye liner on the top lid, mascara, and some blush. I look at the clock: 7:01. Good. I'm on time today. I grab my bag and start heading downstairs. I want to make breakfast, but i don't want to eat. I wanna be skinny, right? No breakfast today. "Bye, dad," I yell. No answer. I walk out the door. I start to walk to school. I start to think about what Alex would do to me this morning because i didn't meet with him yesterday. Would he do more things than he usually does? Would he beat me harder? I don't know. I just hope its the usual. I start to walk up to the school. I see Alex...great. I try to walk past him, hoping he wouldn't see me. "Where do you think you're going, skank?" "School." I halfly whispered. "Not yet. You didn't show up yesterday like i told you to. Remember the note?" "What note?" I tried to lie. "Don't play stupid with me, bitch, i saw you read it." He forcefully gripped my shoulder. "I swear i don't know what you're talking abou-" and he punched me right in the jaw. I fell to the ground. Then he kicked me in the stomach, and so did his friends about six times each. "Never lie to me again, you dumbass." he hissed and walked away. I struggled to get up, yelping in pain everytime i tried. I finally got up after about 10 minutes. I slowly limped to my locker. I got all of my books and headed to Mr. Piper's class. The bell rang right when i got in there. I saw Harry in the back and that made me happy. I sat down next to him. "Hey, what's up?" I said. "Hey- woah... what happened to your face?" he said turning to get a better look at it. "I fell out of bed this morning and landed on my nightstand." I said looking down. "First football, and now falling off of your bed... you're a clumsy girl." he chuckled. "I know. You'll probably see something new tomorrow." He chuckled again. Mr. Piper began class, but no one was paying attention. Class went by soooooo fast. I wish it didnt, I like being by Harry. "Ok class, I have a project for you. Everybody will have a partner. Jack with Anna. Austin with Sarah..." So i guess it's boys with girls. "And last but not least, Harry with Skye. Your project is on the history of Britain. It has to be on a poster board. It is due in exactly two weeks." Yes! i'm with Harry. "Want to start working on it today?" I asked Harry. "I can't today. It's my sister's birthday and we are taking her somehwere. But maybe we can start it. I'll find some stuff and you can find some stuff?" he said. "Yeah that's fine!" I said. "Here's my number if you need any help," he said writing it down. "And same to you," I said, handing him the paper. Just then, the bell rang. "See you later, Skye" he said. "Bye!" I said.
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LUNCHTIME! But I don't want to eat. What's wrong with me? I always eat at lunchtime. Whatever... I don't need the extra pounds. I see Harry walking over. "No lunch?" he asked. "I have one i just don't want to eat it." "Are you feeling okay, love?" he asked. "I'm fine," I said with a chuckle. "Do you mind if I eat? I don't want to be rude," he said. "Oh it's fine. I won't be mad." "Alright," he siad as he started eating. "So, that project, is it cool if we work on it tomorrow after school?" "Yeah! That sounds great. I'll pick up the poster board." Isaid. "Sounds good," he said. The bell rang, and we didn't have any afternoon classes together on Tuesdays. "Bye, Skye!" he said. "Bye! Tell your sister i said Happy Birthday!" "I will," he said. God that boy is amazing.
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Mrs. Karam's class...UGHHH! I hate science. I always get like C's in it. Plus, Alex is in this class. "Ok class, please take out your homework." I took out my notebook and flipped open to the questions. Mrs. Karam always comes around to make sure everybody does the homework. "Alright! Everybody has their homework done!" I hope i do good today. I had Harry help me with it last night. "Who would like to answer number 1?" she asked. I raised my hand. "Skye. Because the question is about the sky." she said. "The sky is blue because light arrives on Earth from the sun in every colour (including 'colours' we can't see like UV and Infra Red). When the sunlight hits the Earth's atmosphere it collides with certain particles that 'shine' blue." I said feeling confident. "Correct. Good job, Skye," she said smiling at me. I give all credits to Harry, though. We finished the questions, and handed her our homework so she can give us our grades. She grades the papers so fast. "Skye." she said. I walk up to her desk. "You got 100% on this. Thats the best you've done all year." she said looking surprised. "I had a little help yesterday. But I knew most of the answers." I stated. "I'm proud of you though. I want to see grades like this on tests." "I'll try," I said. "You can go sit down now," she said. I walk to my seat and sit down. Again, I almost fell asleep, but this time the bell startled me. "Alright, class, no homework for tonight." she said. "Thank you, Mrs. Karam," everybody said simultaniously. I walked out of her room, and hopefully Alex didn't see me. He didn't. I walk to my locker and put my stuff away and grab my bag. I start walking down the hallway and i see Harry. "Don't forget to tell your sister what i said!" I yelled over the talking voices. "I won't! I promise," he said with a smile and then winked at me. I just playfully rolled my eyes. Why is he so damn cute? I started to walk home before Alex could see me. I walk down the empty streets of Cheshire, taking in it's beauty. I pull out my iPhone and earphones and listen to music. Warrior by Demi Lovato comes on. This is my favorite song. It describes my life right now. "Now i'm a warrior. I've got thicker skin." I sang. People always tell me how good of a voice i have. I don't think it's bad, but i don't think it's good. I continue to sing. "I'm a warrior. I'm stronger then I've ever been in my armour. It's made of steel, you can't come in. I'm a warrior and you can never hurt me again." I walk up to my house and open the door. Dad's not home yet...good. I'll make him some dinner though. Maybe he won't be so mad at me. I'll make tacos. I start the beef on the stove and cut up some lettuce and tomatoes. I also get some cheese. I stir up the meat and add the ingredients. My mum taught me how to cook when i was seven. I remember that day perfectly. It was probably the best day of my life. I had so much fun. I remember when we were at the store buying the ingredients. We had two carts full of stuff. A single tear dripped down my face remembering my mum. I hear the door open and i wiped away the tear. "I smell food," I hear my dad say. "Yeah, I decided to make you some dinner because i got home early," I said giving him a smile. He wasn't drunk, and he didn't look mad. "How was work?" I asked. "It was pretty good. I got promoted," he said excitedly. "Congrats, dad," I said. Wow he is being really nice today. "Thanks," he said with a smile. That was the first time i have ever seen him smile ever since my mum died 9 year ago. I can't believe it's been 9 years. "Tacos are ready!" I said. I prepared my dad a plate. "Thanks," he said. "You're not going to eat?" he asked. "I'm not really that hungry." i said shrugging. "I saw you didn't eat this morning either." he said, "Are you ok?" he asked. "I'm fine. I'm just not that hungry." I said. I started to wash the pan that i used. "Are you done?" I asked my dad pointing to his empty plate. He nodded. I took it to the sink and washed it. I walked out of the kitchen and up to my room. I sat down at my piano and played a song. "She is in the sky oh so high with those beautiful stars that shine in the night. She'll be dancing in the clouds and she'll be singing in the rain. Among those beautiful stars." I sang to my mum. I know she can hear me. I want her to know I love her. I still think she is right by my side everyday. I believe she is my guardian angel. No matter what i go through everyday, she is there to keep me strong. I believe that she found Harry and brought him to me. She brought someone who i can trust. Someone who i can believe. She did this. She did this for me.
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Why Did You Save Me? (A Harry Styles Fanfic)
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