He gets beat (5)

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Harry's

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I was super, super late this morning. I over slept. I went into the bathroom to fix myself. My beautiful curls were messed up, I didn't brush my teeth and my clothes were all riggiled up.Wow I should've just stayed home. But nope gotta see Taylor. I came out the door and started to run to class unti I was pushed into the locker. I went slamming into the locker. Damn it was like a swoosh. Great now my back was hurting.

"Hey! Watch where your fucking going!" I shouted pissly at the top of my lungs. It was Taylors boyfriend and two other guys. They all laughed.

"What! Speak louder fucker!" Jashaun said still laughing.

"I said Hey! Watch where your fucking going!"

"Come on get up!" I got up, but before I could fully get up one of them started kicking me in the stomic. I fell right back down. I started to cry. Shit that hurt.

"Come on get up!" They shouted. I tried to get up, but I failed.

"Aww is the little girl crying?" They teased. I started to get angry. I jumped up and punched each and one of them in the face. They all laughed. How was that funny. I started to run for it until one of them pulled my leg. Which made me go flying. I landed on the palm of my face. It was my turn to get thrown a punch and thats what they did.

*10 minutes later after getting beat.* "Don't talk to her, Don't think of her and Don't even look at her!" Jashaun said. So that's why he and his gay ass friends beat the shit out of me. Wow. Not shocked. I do hang around Taylor a lot. Well...he just waisted his breath talking all that bull shit cause im gonna stay around Taylor like she's mine. I slowly, but hurtly got up and started to limp to class. Just then I heard something. I bowed my head and started to limp to class again. "Hey Harry just going to the bathroom." My head shot up. That voice sounded so familure. It was the most beautifulest girl i've ever seen. Taylor. Her eyes widen when she saw me. Tears started to form. Which made me want to cry. She ran up to me and said "Harry! What happened to you! Who did this to you! Tell me ill beat their a-" I cut her off. "Nothing." I simply said. Trying to walk past her fast. Infortanlly trying to walk fast made me fall on the palm of my face. Great now I think my nose is broken.

"Oh my god." Taylor said coming over to me and help me. I'm confused since when did she care. She hates me. She thinks im annoying. She hates when I follow her. What the hell is going on right now? "Harry. Please. Tell me who did this you." She said. "You'll never belive me." I replied. She sighed. "Okay im taking you to the nurse." I nodded. Taylor helped me limp the whole way there.

*After seeing the nurse* "Thanks Taylor." I said. "Harry. I dont need a reason to help people. But this is a reason to help you." I blushed. "Thanks." She grabbed my hand"Harry. Whats wrong?" She asked. I shooked my head. "Tell me." "Its nothing." She stopped dead in her tracks and brought my head up slowly. "Sweetie you can tell me anything." She said. Thats it I broke down in tears and cried in her shoulder. She rubbed back up and down. "M-my biggest m-mistake w-wasn't f-falling for you, i-it was thinking t-that you h-had fallen f-for me t-too." I studdered the whole sentence. The rubbing stopped. She lifted up my head and kissed me. Oh my lord! Thank god! She pulled away. Her jaw dropped to the floor. Both of ours did. "Harry im so sorr-" I cut her off by kissing her. She pulled away and said "Harry stop!" "What!?! You kissed me first! What do you expect me to do not kiss back! Oh my fucking god! You don't know how long I loved you! I loved you for a month now! I loved you from the start! Why don't you understand! I loved you from the day I met you! From the day I saw you! And you don't love me back!?! You know what I don't understand?! I don't understand that you don't understand that I love you! Please just give me a chance! Please! Just for once for your life!" I explained and holared. She was crying hard with her hand covering her mouth. Which made me cry along."Please stop crying! Please!" I begged "Harry im dating someone you cant just -" "I don't fucking care if you're dating someone! I love you and I always have!"

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