When Everything Disappears || Harry Styles || A.U.

Chapter Four

Cassie's P.O.V.

"I said fucking answer me!" Harry shouted in my ear.

It made me wince. What does he want? I didn't do anything to him. I'm so sick of getting blamed for all of his little mistakes on me. Aww his girlfriend broke up with him, blame Cassie. He got a bad grade on a test, blame Cassie. He literally blames me for every little fucking thing, and I'm fucking sick of it! I was getting mad, my fists were tightly gripped on my notebook, I swear if he...

He lifted his hand to slap me. I heard a slap, and my face went to the side. I swiftly turned my face back to where it was. He was to busy laughing with his friends to notice me set my notebook down on the floor.

"Hey, Harry." I said.

He looked at me and his laughter stopped, his face turned to shock, because I talked.

"Wha-" I cut him off.

You wanna know how I cut him off?

I punched his fucking ass. Yes that's right, Cassie the nerd, the geek, the quiet one, punched the schools biggest player. Right. In. The. Fucking. Face.

I heard 'oohs' and 'OMGs'

He even fell down. I looked at my knuckles, busted and bloody. Not his blood, my blood, from my knuckles spitting.

He slowly stood up. I looked at his face, his nose was bleeding, and his upper lip was busted.

"Don't ever fuck with me again Harry. I'm so sick of your shit! You blame me for every fucking thing! I'm fucking done."

I turned around and ran. I ran into the girls bathroom. I burst into tears. Not because I was sad -- god no. I was so happy that I stood up to him after all this time. I looked at my hands and they were shaking really bad. My heart was thumping so hard in my chest I could hear it in my ears.

I stayed in there until my adrenaline died down. My hands were still shaking slightly, but I think I could manage. I quickly washed the dried blood off and exited the bathroom.

I looked at my watch. Science class. I slowly walked to science while dragging my feet against the ground.

I slowly walked in. Mr. Avon was at his desk. He looked at me and sighed. "Take your seat." He said. That got everyones attention. Everyone started whispering, and staring at me. I walked down the aisle -- no one tried to trip me. Thats right, I'm queen, bitches. Lol no.

I sat down, the seat beside me was empty. Hah, he didn't come to class. Pussy. About fifteen minutes into class the intercom came on and said; 'Mr. Avon?' Mr. Avon, said 'yes?'

Then it said 'Cassie Hilbert needs to come to the office' I heard oohs. I slowly stood up, grabbed my binder, and walked out. I walked down to the principles office. I opened the door and walked in. "Hello dear, what do you need?" The woman at the front desk said sweetly. "Umm, I'm Cassie. I got called to the office."

"Ahh, the principal wants to see you." She gave me a sympathetic smile, and I walked into the principles office.

I saw Harry in one chair and the one beside him was empty. Oh hell no, I thought. I am not sitting besides hi-

"Cassie please sit." My principal, Mr. Mock said. I did as I was told and avoided eye context with Harry. Why am I even here? He started it.

Fuck my life.

* * *

"What!?!" My mom shouted?! "How could you get suspended from school?!?"

"I told you! It wasn't my faul-"

"No, Cassie. Just stop."

"But mo-"

"NO CASSIE!! Just... Just go to your room." She said.

"Why can't you ever trust me!!" I yelled.

I ran to my room and slammed the door. I jumped in my bed and cried. Just cried my fucking heart out.