A New Beginning

Back in Bullies

*Paisley's P.O.V.*

-At School in the Morning-

I can't believe Harry asked me to be his.. I still get butterflies thinking about him. He seems too good to be true. Every time I get lost in his eyes, I-

Suddenly, I was shoved, breaking me out of my daydream.

"Sorry," I say, apoligising for bumping into someone. I turn around seeing who it was, and Molly is standing there, smirking at me. Her short blonde hair curled to her shoulders, brown eyes staring me up ans down, and her pink, pouty lips laughing at me.

"Watch where you're going, freak." she spits at me.

"Sorry," I say again, looking down at the floor.

"What's wrong with you?" she asked, making me feel like an idiot.

"I don't know, I guess I just-"

"Just being a little bitch, that's what you were doing." she interrupted me.

A tear crept down my cheek.

"Awh, poor baby! Molly's friends mocked me.

I turned the other way and ran to the bathroom. I kept my hands close to my chest so I wouldn't lose myself beforr I made it to the bathroom. Once I was there, I crawled into the largest bathroom stall, sat on the ground, and let the tears slowly stream down my face.

What felt like hours later, I heard a voice say my name.

"Paisley?" they said.

"Harry?" I asked, wishing it to be him.

"See guys, I told you she'd be in here."

It was Molly. Why. ):

"What do you want?" I asked them, shouting a little loud.

"Excuse me, bitch. Who said you could yell at me like that?" She sounded angry.

"I just wanted to let you know that I slept with Harry. But don't worry, it was only right after he asked you out. He just couldn't keep his ginormous hands off me! And, I didn't want to be rude and say no to him. I mean, he is hot, but he's even hotter in bed, and I couldn't resist the puppy dog face he was giving me! I did a good thing, right girls?"

"Oh, yes!"

"You're such a good person, Molly!" Her friends chanted.

She was smirking at me again. I could feel it.

I remained silent.

"Don't worry, since you can't be the one to pleasure him, I'll do it for you." With that, she walked out of the bathroom, laughing, as her minions followed her.

I could tell she was lying. It was pretty obvious.

But she was right. I'd never be able to please Harry on a sexual level. I'm not experienced, while I'm sure he's been with plenty of women. Fact of the matter is, I'm just too innocent for him.

He's black, and I'm white.

We just don't fit.

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Sorry I haven't updated in a while! My schedule has just been off the clocks lately!

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