My Bully Or My Secret Love? - Harry Styles (Very Slow Updates)

Chapter 5

Romy's P.O.V

1st and 2nd period wasn't so bad I guess, everyone seems quiet today, I don't know if that's a good or a bad thing, I guess i'll find out later.

Bring!

Lunch again, today I wasn't going to go to the cafe since I have some lunch in my locker but I forgot to bring a drink and if I don't get a drink soon I will die of thirst.

So I will just go the the cafe and get a drink and be gone, yeah it sounds simple but if your me every step you take there's an obstacle.

I ran into the hall-way down he stairs carful not to fall and embarrass myself more, through the doors into the cafe, I got in and went to the drink section and got a bottle of water.

'Wow that was easy'

"Hey Romy"

'SPLURGE'

I take back what I said as I am now covered in slushie, I feel like Rachel off glee when this happened to her.

I looked away from myself to see Niall in front of me with a huge grin on his face and an empty slushie cup in his hand, of course it was Niall I knew it would be him or one of the others.

The whole cafeteria is in fits of laughter, I feel tears burn behind my eyes, i ran out not bothered of how much of an idiot i look right now.

Niall's P.O.V (before)

I'm sitting eating my lunch with Zayn, Louis, Liam, Harry and a lot of other popular people, I continue eating until...

"Hey Naill go chuck that slushie in the skanks face over there." Harry says as he points to Romy at the front of the cafe.

"You go do it." I replied

"I'm kinda busy right now." He says as he motions to the girl sitting on his lap, she has on a very, VERY tight outfit, a small crop that basically shows all of her boobs and a very short and tight short skirt, her face is caked in make-up and her hair is bleach blonde obviously dyed, them two have been sucking off each others faces ever since we sat down. Wow, I really sounded like a girl there ha.

"Go!" he spits at me clearly annoyed that I haven't done anything. I don't know why Harry hates Romy so much he has never liked her since like day one, me and Liam only bully her to stay in the group, we don't like bullying her but we do it to fit in I don't know if Louis and Zayn actually want to bully her but me and Liam secretly don't. And I did not tell Harry that I was at her house last night, because if I did he would never leave her alone, and he may even go to her house! No I can't tell him.

I pick up the slushie and walk over to Romy.

"Hey Romy" she quickly turns around and I throw the slushie in her face, she doesn't make a sound but she crunches up her face because of the coldness, she opens her eyes and I put on a fake grin to make it look real, the whole cafeteria goes up in laughter, i can hear Harry and the boys laughing the loudest, I look at Romy she looks at me then immediately ran off.

When she looked at me I think I saw tears in her eyes, every time someone bully's her she has never cried before, like ever.

Oh no what have I done?!

Romy's P.O.V

I ran to the girls old bathroom that know-one uses anymore since its disgusting to try and clean my self up.

I wipe away the tears in my eyes thank god I didn't actually cry.

I look in the mirror, Jesus I look like a total mess, my hair is damp my mascara is running a little, thank god I didn't put much on. I lock the door and take out the spare clothes I have in my backpack just in case things like this happen, I take off my now soggy jumper and put on a fresh dark purple t-shirt, my pants didn't get slushie on them so there okay. I use some toilet paper to get my mascara off, then i sit under the hand-dryer to get my hair dry.

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After spending about 25 minutes in the old bathroom it's time for lesson, I put my dirty clothes in my backpack and head strait for next period.

Next I have D.T (design and technology). Textiles is the d.t lesson I've picked for the year, I absolutely love this lesson because 1. The teacher is my favourite teacher in the whole school 2. I love to design that's what I want to be when I'm older a designer and 3. There is like hardlys anybody in this class so I don't get bullied, I'm so happy that my d.t/textile lesson last for the rest of the day.

I sigh.

No bully's, no insults or nasty comments thrown at me, just me doing what i adore doing.

I wish it was always like this...

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A/N hi guys hope you like this chapter sorry all of my chapters are really small.

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