"What the hell were you thinking?!"
I bit my lip trying heavily not to roll my eyesat Anabelle. She burst out second we left class and went into the empty hall and didn't got quiet ever since. It was around 10 minutes ago.
"Anabelle..."
She smashed her hand on the wall making me gasp. Now I was really getting scared of her, she acted nothing like the girl I knew. She was like a mad woman.
"Don't fucking Anabelle me now! Are you stupid or just blind?! How could you have ANYTHING to do with Styles, more to KISS him?! Are you out of your fucking mind?!"
I opened my mouth to answer her, but she was acting like I wasn't even there. Madness.
"You are definately stupid if you fucking did that! You know what? You're gonna now talk to him and tell him it was a bet or anything. You're gonna tell him that."
I widened my eyes shocked.
"No."
I stated firmly, cause I was done with her stupid talk. She slowly looked at me as if she was going to kill me.
"What did you just said?"
"I said no. I am not going to tell him that, cause it is not true. I am going to go out with him and this is NONE of your buissiness if you can't be supportive friend."
I said calmly passing her by when I felt her hand on my arm squrezing it so hard that Ialmost whined in pain. Almost.
"He will use you and dump you. And I'll watch it laughing my ass off."
She said with pure hatred in her eyes. I opened my mouth not really knowing what to say when I heard all too familiar voice behind us.
"Stop hurting my girlfriend or I'll hurt you Anabelle."
I turned my head seeing Harry quickly approaching us and wrapping his arm around my waist causing Anabelle to hiss and let me go. She gave both of us death glare before leaving us alone in the hallwall, herself storming out. The second I saw her dissapear I let go the breath I was apparently holding in and let my head fall backwards on Harry's shoulder. Another second I felt few tears running down my face.
"Shhh, love, it's alright, I got you."
I heard Harry say, as he twisted me around so I could hide in his chest and calm down as he held me tightly. My breathing was uneven and I was slightly shaking. It was my first open fight ever, I guess. I never had any friends, so I never agrued with them, this is why the fight with Anabelle scared the hell out of me. She acted as a mad woman, as she would really punch me of I didn't follow her orders.
"Are you alright?"
I heard Harry's whisper just next to my ear as he slowly rubbed my back. I waited 3 seconds to be sure I was indeed calm and pulled away whiping my cheeks with a soft smile.
"Yeah, I'm great."
He nodded brushing some hair out of my face and examining me closely. I playfully rolled my eyes at him.
"Harry, I mean it. I am alright."
He sighed before putting his arm around my neck pulling my next to him as we walked out of the hallway, heading into the next classroom. As we walked I was chewing my bottom lip. Girlfriend? Did he mean that? Or was it just the way to distract Anabelle?
"You are terrible liar."
I looked up seeing Harry sternly looking ahead. I furrowed.
"Harry, I-"
"Save it, I don't feel like hearing this bullshit. "
He said and I felt my eyes getting teary. I threw his hand out of my arm and pushed him away.
"Fuck you, Harry!"
I yelled at him letting tears cascade down my eyes and turned away from very confused looking Harry, who reached his hand to me.
"Meli-"
"I said fuck off!"
I yelled running away from him, pushing past Anabelle who had very awful smirk on her face.
"Told ya."
"Fuck off."
I repeated the curse word for the third time and ran till I reached the elevator, my breath slowing only when I got alone in a metal box. I quickly hit the button to get me to the floor I wanted. Principal floor.
A/N: I'm oficially off of my exams, just finished this chapter that I started like milion years ago, that's why it may seems a littlw weird. But I have an idea and I'm starting this book, I promise, I have an idea how to finish it.
