Happily ♥

Chapter 2

He starts walking towards me. Shit. He is going to beat me up. I close my eyes for a second. But when I open them again, he walks past me. His friends just stood behind me. He greets the blonde girl again. Why is she friends with him? She is so different. At least she looks different. They walk towards the building. She looks hot. She is. I think they're dating. She can do way better. I keep looking at the beautiful blonde girl, who is walking next to that creepy guy. I catch her eye. I can see suffer. Lost of suffer. Is she suffering? She is. I can't bare it. She shouldn't be. She should be happy. It hurts me looking at her. I need to stop looking. I turn around and go back home. I keep thinking about what I saw. Why is she with him? It looked like he breaks her. But who am I to know that. I just saw them. I don't even know their names. Maybe I should go to her when they end school. But maybe that guy is going to be mad. I don't want him to beat me. He looks tough, so I think he is strong. I need to get her off my mind. I arrive home and start watching TV. Good distraction.

Anna's P.O.V

That guy.. Who is he? He looked worried when he looked into my eyes. I think he saw my pain. I walk into the school and the only thing I feel is pain. Fucking pain. People look at me and not in a good way. They know James is trouble and they know I am trouble. I hate to know that the people here are in pain. Pain because of me. Their pain causes me, but I know that their pain is my fucking fault.

"Are you alright, babe?" James says.

"Yea. I'm alright."

"About the party Friday.. Can we do it in your house?"

"Uhm. I don't know."

"Say we can. We don't care about Harry. He is just a pussy."

Harry isn't. He is compared to James. He wouldn't mind it, right?

"Yea. We'll do it at my and Harry's place."

"I need to go, babe. Behave yourself."

"I wont behave myself." I laugh and he smiles. He winks and goes away. I go for a stroll near the lockers. People are still looking at me. But when I look back at them, they look away. Am I that scary? All they see is danger. That's how James explained it. I can hear a familiar voice. It comes from around the corner. I slowly get closer to hear it. I try to look, but they can't see. I look at the girl who's voice is familiar. She is a complete copy of the old me. A brunette with soft blue eyes. Her uniform fits her really good. She probably loves wearing it. James never wears a uniform. I hate it too. The girl looks so familiar. Do I know her? I feel a connection with the girl, even though I don't know her. But a part of me says that I do. As the bell rings she goes away and I get to my classroom.

"Come on! Come with me. Skip school for this once."

"Why?"

"We could go to that alley and you can get out this uniform."

I would love to go. I should.

"Okay."

"I know you would. Now, come with me."

He places his and on my back and leads me. We walk towards the exit. But then I see that brunette again. She looks worried. She shakes a head. She is trying to tell me not to leave. But who the fuck is she? I'm going with James. We are outside now and James smirks.

"Good girl."

"Don't call me a good girl. 'Cause I'm not."

"To me you are one."

"Can we just get to my house first? I don't want to be in these shitty clothes."

"Alright, miss."