Harry's POV
I opened the bathroom door and looked at my messy room. I know that I should tidy it up, but.. Never mind. Not even changing my clothes, only with a towel on my hips, I jumped on the bed and opened up my laptop.
"Chapter 7.
5 days. It's been 5 freaking days, since the last time I ate something in my mouth. Nervously, biting my lip, I walked through the corridor, which as always echoed from talks, laughs and music. I stopped at my locker, when something hard suddenly hit my shoulder. This is it, this was the last drop in my patience cup, so I turned around and couldn't control myself:
"You son of a bitch, find yourself another victim, that you can push around like a ball! " I screamed to a confused girl's face.
Instantly, the subsided corridor surrounded us in a circle.
" I-I'm sorry.. I didn't want to.." A girl stuttered, terrified of my sudden outbreak.
"Oh sorry?" I grimaced. " You all say that! " I leaned over her, making her wince. "Even though, you're only waiting for a chance to make fun of me! " I knew that this is a bit too much, but the feeling was undescribably good, because I have dared to say that to someone, for which I waited all eternity. "You're making me sick!" I spat through clenched teeth.
I took my backapack which was laying on the floor, pushed through the crowd and not taking notice of the bell that just went, I walked through the school's doors.
"Valentina! Valentina! " I heard someone call me, but ignoring it, I just went down the stairs. "Valentina!" I felt my wrist grabbed painfuly, so I had to turn around. "What the hell has just happened?" Harry laughed.
"Let me go, you jerk!" I pulled my hand strongly, freeing it from his clenches.
"Are you smoking grass?" He grinned.
" Dream on." I stretched out my middle finger and started to go.
" Did you loose your mind or something?" He caught up with me.
"Thanks to you." I shot back.
"For goodness sake, stop being such a cow! "He shouted.
"I already am, did you forget?" I asked sarcastically.
"Are you ill?"
" "Being sick of you" illness. "
" You're damn selfish! "
" You're an asshole. "
"You don't have any friends! "
" But you talk to me every single day."
" It doesn't mean anything! "
" Every single day!"
"You're exaggerating.. "
"For example, right now, you're still following me and talking."
"I... No! "
" So, you're not talking? "
" Valentina! "
"You're irritating me. "
"That is my aim! "
"You make me sick."
"Be sick, but not on me. "
"I hate you! " I gave up and collapsed on the stairs.
Harry POV.
" Oh , Mommy .. " I groaned loudly and moved my wet curls . I didn't like how Valentina changed all of a sudden . Why did she give up ? Why did she decide to kill herself slowly? Still thinking I stood up from the bed and lifted my shirt which was laying on the ground. "Dirty , dirty, clean , nearly clean, I don't know, whatever, this one is alright.." Loudly, I sorted my clothes, throwing them into different piles . After I was done, I laughed to myself, looking at the giant piles of clothing on the floor. I picked up the phone, took a picture , and uploaded the image to my instagram account, which I haven't used for a while.
YOU ARE READING
There are no happy endings. There are only not ended (A Harry Styles FanFiction)
FanfictionA heart touching love story of bullied girl named Valentina who started post her life's story on the internet. Are you wondering what will happen next? Then do not hesitate and start reading!