The next day, I came to school all depressed. Usually I wear bright clothes to school, but not today. Today, I am wearing all black, even my underwear is black. Yesterday, when I came home, I cut, so today I had to wear my bracelets. Today I’m in a very bad mood. I’m sad, depressed, angry at myself, for not being in New York at that time. After that happened, everybody in school were saying I killed my parents.
Next thing I knew Nina is by my side, and so is Niall. Everybody else weren’t in school yet. Nina didn’t ask me any questions. She just came to me and hugged me. I hugged her back and started sobbing. Then the bell rang and everybody hurried to their class. I had Maths. Since Mrs. Brown saw I wasn’t really okay she let me skip the rest of the class.
As I was walking down the hallway, I heard some squally voices behind me. I turned around and saw three biggest bitches in school. They always bully me. My friends actually don’t know anything about it, because if they did, they would actually kill them. There stood Brittany, Ashley and Tiffany. Tiffany was the worst. Every time she saw me alone, she started insulting me and beating me.
“Well, well, well, if it isn’t Nicole. The one that killed her own parents. Do you now feel guilty or are you just so ruthless, you never will?” Tiffany said.
Tear threatened to spill from my eyes.
“Look Tiffany, the bitch started crying.” Said Brittany as a tear made its way down my cheek.
“That little bitch.” She started hitting me, and kicking me where ever she could. I fell to the floor.
“HEY! STOP THAT!!” Yelled somebody down the empty hallway. I already knew it was Louis. As Tiffany heard that voice, she looked up and started making herself look innocent. She also starts fixing up and started making her boobs look bigger, than they actually were.
“Oh, Mr. Tomlinson, what are you doing here, don’t you have class?” asked Tiffany.
“No, I don’t but, I saw you beating Mrs. Wild, son don’t try to act all innocent. I’ll make sure all three of you are getting expelled” he said in a strict tone. “What? No, please! I will do anything!” I knew what she meant. Louis just shook his head and mentioned with his hand, for them to leave the school. They did and we were left alone.
As I was laying on the ground, I quickly got up, despite the injuries I had, but that didn’t matter. I thanked Louis and as I was trying to leave, he grabbed my wrist and turned me around. He looked into my eyes. I looked at the wrist he was holding. Shit! My scars are showing. He looked at what I was looking at and gasped when he saw it.
“Don’t ever do that again, or even think about it.” He said while he kissed every scar I had on my wrist. I just stood there crying.
“Go home and rest. You don’t need to come to school until Monday if you don’t want o.” He said. I just nodded my head and left the building. I was just happy I saw him, and that he saved me from those sluts.

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My Teacher or My Lover(Louis Tomlinson love story)
FanficThis story is about Nicole Wild. A normal senior in High School in London. What happens when a new teacher comes to her school. Will there be love, heartbreak? Read to find out. This isn't your normal story when they fall in love and then marry. I w...