Chapter 5

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Bridget's POV

I wished hard to forget about what happened on Saturday at Harper's party but I couldn't no matter how hard or long I wished.

To make matters even worse,it was the talk of the whole school on Monday but of course no one knew why Louis had beat up Jon homer-the jock jerk who'd been harassing me countless times-to a pulp.

I used to tutor Jon in French which he really sucked at and then one day,he asked me out,I said no and he refused to take that as an answer saying 'no girl's ever turned me down' blah blah blah.

Instead of accepting defeat,Jon would call and text me everyday and night. It got so bad that I had to change my number but he got that one too, so I just blocked his number and he hadn't disturbed me until yesterday.

Everyone who'd heard the story added a little extra spice to it and so on and so forth.

"Bridget!" I heard Kira call as she approached me. "Did you hear—"

"That Louis beat up one of the jerkiest jocks of all time? No,I didn't." I said sarcastically.

"I heard that,freaked out about that...still freaking out about that. Actually now that you've mentioned—"

"Kira!" I smacked her arm and she shut up.

"Jon Homer got admitted into the hospital last night. He was beat up really bad." She told me and I gasped.

"Louis did that?"

"No." She shook her head. "Jon got beat up on his way home and you won't believe who did it." She seemed a lot excited.

"Who?" I asked,not knowing who else would've beat up Jon.

It couldn't have been Louis cause he drove me home and then went over to El's.

"HARRY FRICKEN STYLES!!" She screamed and my eyes grew wide as saucers or wider even.

Hell am I saying,I was pretty sure I looked like a big eyed alien whose eyes were about to pop out of their sockets.

"Someone saw Harry almost killing Jon and called the cops on him. He's in the station right now." She informed me and my eyebrows creased in confusion.

"Why would Harry beat Jon up?"

"Same reason Louis roughed him up and I'm guessing that's because of you." She whispered the 'you'.

That didn't make any sense.

Why would Harry beat up Jon when he had no idea why Louis beat him up?

"It's probably something else." I concluded.

"Prob'ly." Kira shrugged.

I got my English book from my locker and walked to class with Kira.

Mrs Schmidt hadn't gotten to class yet and the class was more noisy than it usually was when a teacher was absent from class.

Kira and I took our seats on the two empty desks in the middle of the class and I put my head on the desk trying to catch some sleep when someone tapped me.

I raised my head up to see Alexa sitting on the desk beside me.

"Yes,Alexa?" I asked.

Alexa had seized my phone and made me reprint her English essay in the school's library.

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