Bullied | Harry Styles fanfic |

Ch.5

Belle's POV

I stood there, really afraid. "well?' Harry says annoyed. this is going to be a long period.

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"And that's ermm... what you call a lunge." I stuttered. He's just sitting there, not paying attention. Well it's not gonna be my fault if he fails this class. I get up and dust myself off. "Class gather around," Ms. Lilly said. She says she hates her last name so she changed it to her first name instead. "Okay as you guys know, you guys are almost graduating! woo! but that also means grades are also due." she says, I hear Harry saying, 'get on with it' or something like that. She rolls her eyes and sighs,"Anyway grades are due so, yourself and a partner will be making a dance and will be performing in front of the class until I spoken to the director of the school to allow us to perform On stage." Ms. Lilly said. I nodded. wow a dance project, I love these things even though the partners I get attached to make me do all the work but at least its my choreography that they're doing. "in that case, start getting your partners and start forming up a dance the song could be anything, out of any culture or random songs you like."

Im already starting to form the dance in my head, thus until Ms. lilly came up to me, "belle since your my best dancer in this room, do you think you can create an end of the year dance. It can be any song you like" Hmm I don't know but, its the end of the year... "Sure, I'll do it." she smiled brightly, "And belle I have a surprise for you," I look back at harry, who seems to be hooking up with some blonde chick. I simply followed her, "well as you know you applied to a few colleges and, well I've sent an application to LDA and they said... they'll be with us at the end of the year to see you perform the dance." I literally stood there. shocked. "But Ms.Lilly, only the best of the best can get into that school."

"Yeah but the thing is it can't be with group dance, it has to be a duet but with a male, why don't you ask Harry?"

Harry's POV

"So My house at 6?" I asked the blonde girl. She was chewing her gum so loudly. It was fucking annoying. "Sure thing." she said. I looked over to where belle was, she was talking with Ms. Whats-her-face, wonder what thats about. "Harry?" The blonde girl said. Why did I even make plans? probably because you have nothing else better to do, The annoying part of my brain says. The bell rings and Belle was the first one to sprint through that door. I quickly ditch the blonde girl, and grab my things and went after her. I catched up to her quickly,"Hey cowBelle, wait up" she continued walking and rolled her eyes. I forcefully grab her elbow and forced her to look at me, "Don't you dare roll your eyes at me again"I growled. I slapped her, the wind started picking up and her hair started flowing. Wow, I didnt know she was- "Hey, you two, what are you to doing."The teacher yells, "Nothing, Im just offering a ride home," I grabbed her arm and pulled her over to my car. She jerked her arm away, "Im not going with you" I rolled my eyes, "Get in the car," she crossed her arms, I pulled her toward me,"Get. in. the.fucking.car.now." the last part I slightly yell. With that she opened the door and got in.

I walked over to my side, getting to the car and slammimg it. I turned the ignition on and slowly drove out of the school, All of a sudden, Belle started freaking out, "Harry  its almost 5:30 please hurry up or just drop me off," She started breathing heavily. I pulled over, "Belle are you okay?" I ask her. "Yeah, I'm fine, I'm fine but please start the car,"

"No, I'm not starting the car until you gell me whats wrong," I said. "Why do you care!" she yelled slightly. I just stared at her. I am pretty sure she wasnt looking at me. She suddenly got out of the car grabbing her things. "Belle!" she started running to her house. I ditched my car and ran after her, "Wait!" I grabbed her, "Harry, if you let me go I would do anything please," she freed herself out of my reach and got to her house,"

Belle's POV

With that I run towards my house. gosh its, 5:39, I'll barely have enough time to clean and make dinner. I got the key under the mat and unlock the door. I put my things upstairs and quickly put a pan and put a hamburger patty, while it was cooking I made sure everything was neat around the house, but when I returned the patty had burnt,"Fuck!!" I yell. I cried, it was almost six and I heard a car door slam. I try cleaning the kitchen but before I could my father came in. His eyes now turned into fury. "Where's my dinner."he said slowly. "I ... uhmmm .. it umm.."I stuttered. "Where is it?" he asked again but this time with more aggression. "It.. uhmm.."

"It what!" He yelled. "It... burnt" He suddenly punched me in my stomach, where I felt sick now and I fell near the stove, where something crashed on the floor.He started kicking me multiple times, "I asked for the house to be clean and for dinner when I get home and all I get is nothing!" He says whilst abusing me. He suddenly stops and leaves while knocking over something and making it crashe on the floor. I didnt know tears where falling down rapidly. "Damn you, Harry" I manage to choke out.

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After a few minutes, I could barely move. I got up and some how manage to pick everything up. I limped up the stairs sometimes crawling. once I made it up I heard snores. I quietly  crawled to my room. I got up dealing with the pain and grabbing the trashcan and throwing up chunks into it. I then heard a noise. I tried to look up but I couldn't, I kept throwing up. Then I heard footsteps coming this way. "Oh please, father, please don't hurt me." I whisper. Then, someone unlocked my balcony and walked in. I looked up to see that harry was standing there. I started breathing heavily. I backed away while being on the floor. "I won't hurt you," He says. I scoffed, "What makes you think I trust you?" he sighs, and holds out a hand. I flinch. "I told you, I am not going to hurt you." He comes closer but I back away as far as possible. He sighs once more, he scoops me up and I squirm underneath him since I have very little energy to fight back. He lays me on my bed carefully. He sits on the far side of my bed,

"Why did you come here?"

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a/n

I know its short, but at least its something, but here you guys go i'm sorry it's crappy but i'm typing this on my tablet, and my phone got taken away. :(

~Harry1DStyless