Barely Breathing

Chapter Four: To high to scream

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 The day dragged on forever, by the time seventh period came around I was exhausted. I walked into Mr. Loveless's AP. Chemistry class, being the I was a Senior science was optional but I love it so much and I wanted a challenge, so why not? Everyone stared at me as I went to the seat in the very back of the class, the back was safe, no one wants to continue to look behind them. When I reached my seat I sat down quickly and began to get out my supplies. I felt a figure coming towards me but I didn't dare look up.

 "Hey sweet cheeks." said the boy, I had no idea who. I continued unpacking my things, I have no time for games. "Didn't you hear me? I said hello." he said again with a little bite in his tone. I look up at him and roll my eyes.

 "I heard you but I chose not to respond to you." I said with a little attitude, it was that Niall kid again.

 "I see someone here is in a bad mood." he said with a smirk.

 "No I don't. Its just been a long day, I want to go home." I say looking back down in my bag for my phone, I felt it vibrating.

 "Oh I see. Do you have a ride." he said grabbing my face causing me to look into hie blue orbs. He is so beautiful.

 "No, but I was going to walk. Its not that far." I say looking back down and grabbing my phone. It was from Jamie, Ignore.

 "Well, why don't I drive you?" he said, maybe I am crazy but he looked like he was hoping I would say yes, he looked at me like I look at Channing Tatum, with lust.

 "That sounds cool." I say smirking.

 "Cool." he said as he turned to face our teacher who was beginning the lecture on Chemical Compounds.

 Through out the whole class I couldn't focus on one word Mr.Loveless was saying. The thought of this odd boy wanting to hang out with me clouded my thoughts. I can't believe it, I can't help but look over at him concentrating on the lecture, taking intricate notes on the lesson. The way he ran his long fingers through his untamed blonde hair, the way he bite his steel lip piercing as he looked up at the board, the way rolled up his white tee-shirt to show his large tattoo on his upper arm, one of many on his body. The sound of the End-Of-The-Day bell awoke me from my trance.

 "You ready?" He said as he gathered his things.

 "Uh. Yeah." I say quickly tossing my things in my bag and throwing it on my shoulder, holding my phone and keys in my hands. He did something I did not anticipate, he placed his strong and toned arms around my shoulders leading out of the room. Everyone was staring at us, probably thinking that I was his girl friend. I would have no problem with that.

 "Do you want to get some food since we are passing some awesome food places?" he asks as he leads me to a large black Lexus. I was stunned at its beauty. I pause at his question, I was planning on fasting today. 

 "Nah, I'm not hungry." I say grabbing the handle and sliding into the passenger

 "Okay! Well do you want me to take you straight home sweet cheeks?" he says sliding in next to me. 

 "I don't care, my dad doesn't care about what I do." I say buckling my seat belt as he began pulling out of the parking lot and heading onto the main road.

 "Oh, well wanna go to my place?" he said coolly as he reached to turn on the radio. The rock station, cool.

 "And do that? We just meet. To be honest I don't even know why I let you drive me home." 

 "My friends are over, we can just chill, their girlfriends will be there too." Did he just insinuate that we were dating?

 "Fine." I say sitting back in the seat, catching some of the suns warmth on my pale skin.

 The ride to his house was short lived, as we pulled in I grabbed my bag and I looked up at his house, It was magnificent! Something you would see a celebrity living in, not an average teenage boy who goes to a normal High School. What did his parents do? When we got out of the car he grabbed my hand and lead me to the door as in he was a second grader leading his puppy to show and tell. I am nothing special, just your average sickly looking 17 year old girl.

 "Hello?" he said as we entered his front door, he turned around to hastily lock it behind him. What is going on?

 "We are here!" I hear a voice say, out of nowhere a tall boy with curly hair emerged from what looked like a T.V. room.

 "Hello, I'm Harry." said the boy as he got closer, he extended his long arms, exposing his many tattoos.

 "Hey, Presley." I say taking his offer and shaking his hand.

 "Well Presley what brings you here?" he said grabbing my waist and leading me to the room he just came out of.

 "Niall brought me to hang out with you guys." I say as he nearly throws me on the couch and sits next to me, he is so rude and invasive.

 "Really?" he said reach for a rolled piece of paper and taking a hit off of it before handing it to me.

 "What is that?" I say staring at the paper.

 "It's weed, what did you think it was?" he said laughing, taking another hit before releasing the toxic smoke. Then handing it back to me.

 "Sorry." I say pushing it away. "I don't smoke weed."

 "Oh, your one of those girls."  he said laughing, taking another puff.

 "One of what girls?" I say giving him a mean look, he is so rude.

 "One of those 'I am so perfect! I don't do anything wrong!' kind of girls." he said it in an octave higher tone of voice.

 "I am not!" I say feeling the anger rise through me, I shouldn't be that mad, but I have such a short temper.

 "Then prove it sweet cheeks." he said handing it back to me.

 "I will then." I grabbing the weed and taking a long hit.

 I have no idea where Niall went, but within ten minutes I was too high to care. Harry and I have been laughing for five minutes straight, Harry keeps staring me down. If I was sober I would have left by now, but I cant even move. Before I knew it Harry had me in his arms.

 "What are you doing?" I say as I realized we were going up the stairs.

 "It's a surprise Presley!" he said making his way quickly up the stairs, wheres Niall?

 "I don't like surprises." I say as he bursts through the first doorway in the long hallway. He then through me on the bed and started to undress. "What are you doing!" I yell, but it sounded like a whisper, my bones feel heavy.

 "We are going to have some fun." he said climbing on top of me. 

I can't scream.