Chapter 6

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"No, Niall, I'm not fucking 'okay'!" I was fuming. Why the hell would he care? He probably helped them do it! Wait, wasn't he-- he didn't help them, he was yelling at them. But I was still furious. If it wasn't for him wanting to not look like a coward, I wouldn't be in this mess.

"Hey, calm down, okay? It's okay…" He opened his arms and engulfed me into a hug. At this point, I was  bawling my eyes out. I pounded at his chest as my body racked with sobs. "No, Niall it's NOT OKAY! They're all right! I'm just a who--" "Dont. You. Dare.", His face became red with anger, but his eyes looked sad "You and I both know you are NOT a 'whore' at all. They're all probably just bored with themselves, so they need someone to pick on. You don't… Actually think that way about your self do you?" His peircing blue eyes filled with tears when I didn't respond. He already knew.

I was too weak to fight the hug, so I just laid there, in his arms. The bell had rung, but neither of us cared. "You know, that's not true. You aren't a whore. Or ugly." I looked up at him, "You're beautiful." I can't take this anymore. I have to get out. This has to be some kind of prank. Screw this. I'm so done with people messing with me. So, I peeled his arms off me, and stood up. I walked straight out the door. I didn't care who saw me. I'm over this bull shit. When I walked out, crying, Niall stood up and started chasing after me. Great. "Wait, Mikki! Mikki, wait!" He caught up to me in the hallway and turned me around. "Leave me alone, Niall", He opened his mouth, but before he could speak, I said, "Dont. Just… Just Don't. I'm done."

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