THE NEXT DAY...
I couldn't keep my mind off Harry which was unusual because he pushed him really hard against the lockers and now my shoulder is still painful. I lied to my mum that I accidentally fell on my shoulder.
I ran up the school steps. Then, my phone beeped. I whipped it out and walked into the school doors.
And I bumped into him again. "Hey, watch it!" He pushed me away again and walked off.
I was shocked for a moment. Then, I frowned. "What's your problem, bastard?"
He stopped dead in his tracks. The adrenaline rush inside of me slowly subsided and I gulped down a fair bit of saliva.
"What did you fucking call me?" he hissed as he turned around.
"I... I call you... I call you a..." I mumbled.
"She called you a bastard, you ass." I heard a familiar voice say. Liam stood in front of me, with his arm protecting me from behind.
Harry walked forward. I could feel Liam's hands shivering but he stood strong.
"Well, next time, tell her to watch her mouth, you little bitch." He looked at me for a while and I could see the anger in his eyes unlike what had happened yesterday. Then, he walked off.
As Liam asked if I was alright, I just nodded my head like a robot. I just watched as Harry walked away.
What happened to him? He was so nice yesterday and now...?
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his smile // haylor a.u.
FanfictionHarry was the bad boy. Taylor was the good girl. But when two worlds collide, everything will change. - ps. i wrote this in my early years of writing ,so don't be fooled by the aesthetic cover. read at your own risk and excuse my poor writing skills...