chapter 3

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The next day I wake up to my alarm clock going off once again.  I look to my side table to see my phone blinking indicating I have a Tex.  I turned on my phone to see the tex being from the only person that has ever texted me in years. Harry.

From: Harry

"Good morning"

I smile as I read the tex.  Then out of nowhere snapping me back to reality was my dads booming voice.

" MARY GET YOUR ASS DOWN HERE AND MAKE ME BREAKFAST!!!"

I feel back on my pillow and groaned.  I got up slowly because my side still hurt from yesterdays beating with the boys.  I walked into my bathroom and brushed me hair and teeth.

After that I walked over to my dresser and pulled out some light wash skinny jeans.  Then headed over to my closet and put on a Nickelback band T-shirt on and then pulled a black hoodie over my head.

I decided not to wear makeup over my scare today.  I'm to the point where I don't really care anymore.

I made my way down the stairs to see my dad in the kitchen sitting by the counter.

"What do you want for breakfast" I asked with a little attitude.  I don't know what has gotten into me I guess I'm feeling a little rebelious today.

"What the hell took you so long to get down here"

"I'm sorry I was getting ready for school"

"Don't let it happen again"

"Whatever" I wispherd quietly under my breath hoping my father didn't hear me.

"What did you say" My father asked sounding slightly annoyed.

"I said what do you want for breakfast" I said hoping he would by it.

"All I want is eggs and toast can you manage that?"

"Yes sir"

I started making his food thankful he didn't hear what I actually said.  Once his food was done I put it on a plate and handed it to him.  Once he was done eating I washed his plate and looked at the clock.  I then realized my bus left 5 minute's ago.

I walked to the door and went outside and then locked it.  I then started sprinting towards the school.  When I was about half way there I saw a black SUV pull up beside me.

I looked over at it studying it for a few seconds before I saw the passenger side window start to roll down.

"Need a ride?"

I would recognize that beautiful voice anywhere. That voice belongs to the one and only Harry Styles.

To be honest I have come to realize I actually have a little tiny crush on Harry.  This isn't the first time I've had a crush on one of my bullies.

Believe it or not in year 8 I had a major crush on Zayn.  We actually used to be best friends.  But then he started hanging out with Harry and Louis.  Niall and liam just kinda showed up one day I don't even know how the became friends with the other three.

"Yeah sure" I said slightly hesitant.

I walked over to the car and got in the passenger side.  It was really really warm in Harry's car.  So me totally forgetting I had not put makeup on my cuts I rolled up my sleave to my hoodie.

Then out of nowhere the car came to a complete hult in the middle of the road.

"WHAT THE HELL" I said as I slightly went forward do to the impact of the stop.  If it hadn't been for my seat belt  I probably would have hit my head on the dash.

"What is that" Harry said pointing the the faded red slits on my right wrist. 

"Oh nothing" I said quietly pulling down the sleave.

"Bullshit Mary why the hell are you cutting"

"You really want to know why I fucking cut Harry" I said getting angry now.

"Yes I do" Harry said annoyed with my attitude.

"Well looks like we aren't going to school today because this is gonna be a long story" I said with my angry time dieing down to a much quieter one.

This is gonna be a long day.





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