"Your such a slut"
"Ew bitch go to hell"
"Do everyone a favor and kill yourself"Is all I hear as I run down the hall and out the doors. Tears are streaming down my face. I can't believe he did that. He videoed us. He sent it to the whole school. He is defiantly going to get arrested but that doesn't make me feel any better. It still hurts. I run and jump into my car and lock the doors. I sit there for about 10 minuets just crying and banging my head against the steering wheel. What did I do to deserve this.
1 month later
"Jules" I briefly hear my mom call but I still don't get up. "Julia wake up you have school today" she yells even louder than the first time. Great. School, my favorite place on earth. Today was my first day at my new school. I walk into the bathroom and do my usual morning routine which consists of showering, washing my face, then brushing my teeth.
Once that's completed I walk to my desk which doubles as a makeup table. It's my first day at a new school so I decide to keep my makeup light with just mascara and barley any powder.
I already have my outfit picked out for the day. If I didn't it would take me twice as long in the morning to get ready.
I slip on my burgundy colored crop top that ends right above the belly button and hugs my chest tightly. I pair it with a plain black skater skirt and white converse.
By this time my hair is pretty much dry so I walk back into my bathroom to straighten it.
When I'm finally done getting ready I obviously go downstairs to eat breakfast because food is life.
I eat two bowls of cereal and a big glass of chocolate milk and I'm done. "Bye momma I love you" I say to my mom as I walk out the door. I hear a faint goodbye and look to realize she's on her phone. Wow love you too mom.
The closer I get to school the more nervous I get. I don't want to change schools again. Bullying has been a problem all my life and I just want it to stop.
I hop out of my car and when I say hop I literally mean hop bc it's a jeep. As I walk towards the school I can already feel the stares on me. I go to the office and get my schedule and start walking to my first class.
"Hey are you the new girl" I hear and turn around to see a girl who looks about my age. She has long light brown almost blonde hair and beautiful green eyes. She's wearing a plain black shirt, light washed out jeans with holes in them, and black converse. "Um yes, my name is Julia" I introduce myself. "Hi I'm Morgan, I saw you and I am a office aid and I know we are supposed to have a new student today and I don't recognize you" she babbles on then smiles a bright white smile.
She took my schedule out of my hands and looked at it. "We have first, second, lunch and fourth together so practically the whole day" she exclaimed. She is way too hyper for me.
"We can go ahead and start walking to class of you would like" she says and I nod and start walking. "My boyfriend and his friend are in that class and they are really crazy so just warning you" she smiles. We walk in and sit down. There is no one in the class so far until the bell rings and kids start walking in. A blonde boy walks over to Morgan's desk and leans over and gives her a quick kiss and then looks at me. "Oh ya Niall, this is my new friend Julia, Julia, this is my boyfriend Niall"
Morgan says. "Nice to meet you" he smiles. I can tell he isn't from America and he has a deep Irish accent. "Where's Harry" she asks him. "Uh he's right there" he points to a boy walking in the class. He is wearing all black and tight pants. Wow. He is really good looking. He has longer hair than most his but it suits him very well. His lips and pink and plump and look very kissable. His jawline is more structured than my life.I break away from my thought to find him standing in front of me. "Harry this is Julia, she's new here so she is gonna hang with us okay" she asks but more like a demand. "Okay that is absolutely fine" he smiles. He has dimples. He has dimples. He has dimples. Something about dimples just get to me. His voice is so deep and he has a British accent.
In my opinion British accents make guys 10 times hotter. For instance, Theo James, in the movie divergent he talks in an American accent and I thought he was pretty hot until I watched an interview with him and discovered he had a British accent and that made him smokin.
"My name is Harry, what's yours love" he asks and I blush at him calling me love, ya I know it's stupid. "Julia" I reply. He sits down next to me as the teacher walks in and the rest of class goes by super fast, soon I find myself walking to my car.
"Julia" I hear a familiar voice call my name. I turn around to see a Morgan and Niall walking hand in hand as they make their way towards me with Harry trailing behind.
"We were going to go to Panera and was wondering if you want to join us" she smiles. She is a very smiley person. "Um sure" I return the gesture. "Is it okay if Harry rides with you" she asks. "Ya that's fine" I say not wanting to turn it down because that would be rude. Harry walks over and hops in the passages seat while k get in the driver seat.
"How was your day Jules" he asks. He already gave me a nickname? "Jules?" I laugh. "What are we not on the nickname level yet" he jokes. I just laugh and answer his beginning question. "It was pretty good for a first day, to be honest I thought I wouldn't make any friends here and be a loner" I smile but deep down I was serious. "Oh come on, how could such a beautiful girl like you be a loner, look at you, your stunning" he says and let's out a big smile showing off those dimples. I mumble a quiet thank you and try to hide my face as much as I can because I'm blushing but that's kind of hard while driving.
"So, who's the lucky guy" he asks. "Oh I actually don't have a boyfriend" I say. "Who's the lucky girl" I ask. "Oh I actually don't have a girlfriend" he says mocking me. I smile and turn the radio on. A song by a band I'm not familiar with comes on.
They are talking about being perfect? Or hotel rooms? I don't even know.
"Who is this" I ask Harry assuming he knows since he's singing along. His voice is actually pretty good. "This is one direction, a British band" he said and I nodded enjoying the rest of the song. We get to Panera and eat while we talk about school and what not.
Before I know it I am pulling into Harry's driveway about to drop him off. He actually only lives a street over from me. "Thanks for the ride love, I'll see you tomorrow" he leans over and kisses me on the cheek and get out and walks inside.
I reach my house and go upstairs and lay down on my much missed bed. Maybe this won't be like last year. Maybe the bullying has finally stopped. I think as I slowly fall asleep.
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A/N: this is my first story so it might suck but oh well. Please comment! I want your feedback! Love you!
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Forgotten- Harry Styles FanFiction
Fanfiction16 year old Julia has had a lot of struggle in her life and has dealt with a lot of bullying, when she moves to a new school she finally meets someone, a true friend, but what happens when she starts to develop feeling for him?