Five years ago~
Standing in the halls of this god-forsaken school only makes me feel more like the loser I already am. I never was the most popular, and I never was important to anyone.
I used to have a best friend though.. up until high school, and our friendship was great. But he turned on me, and is now one of my bullies.
Harry Styles.
Once my best friend, now my bully. How twisted is that? He thought once we got into high-school that being friends with the likes of me would hurt his reputation, so he ended our friendship and made a new best friend. My tormentor, Sean Skyes. He chose him to be his best friend, even though he knew becoming friends with him meant he'd have to hate me.
Sean has hated me from the moment he first saw me, and I can't blame him. I'm not much to look at if you ask me, but I have feelings, and they don't seem to care about them. They step on what's left of them, and I can't seem to pick up the broken pieces. I can't seem to enjoy life, and the hardest part is.. my ex best friend has become one of my tormentors.
Two years later~
"Slut."
"Home wrecker."
"Piece of shit."
"Bitch."
"Nobody."
I heard all of these things everyday, and the sad thing is, I was starting to get used to them. None of these people knew who I was, or anything about me. They may think they do, but the things they know are only rumors, and they are furthest from the truth.
Harry has left for the X Factor boot camp, after getting through the auditions, and I couldn't be more happy to see him go. At least one of my tormentors are leaving for a while, but the worst one is still here.
"Hey, Zoey." Sean yelled across the hallway at me. I tried to ignore him and walk past his group of friends, but he wasn't going to have that. I sighed when I bumped into his chest, and fell backwards a little bit.
"Zoey, I was talking to you. Little bitch. Come with me, we need to clear some things up." he said, and I started to panic. My heart was racing, and I couldn't breath. Sean began to drag me towards the front door to the building. I reluctantly followed behind, knowing what was coming.
We reached his car, and he shoved my back against the passenger door roughly. We were facing away from the school, and no one would be able to see us unless they came looking, and i'm not of importance around here, so why look?
"Zoey, we have some unfinished business, don't we?" Sean spat. I looked up into his cold, dark eyes and swallowed the lump that was forming in my throat.
"I don't know what you're talking about Sean." I said, trying to calm my voice, but failing miserably. He smirked and grabbed a hold of my chin roughly.
"Oh, but you do." he said, licking his lips. I gulped and tried to push him away, but he roughly pressed his lips against mine, and stuck his tongue down my throat. I bit down, making him yell in pain and hold onto his tongue, backing away from me, enough for me to run as fast as I could away from the school and towards my house.
*Zoey Edwards: Zoe Sugg* --------->
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FanfictionZoey was always the nerd. Harry was the player. He bullied her verbally, but his best mate, Sean, bullied her physically almost every day of her high-school career. Zoey was fourteen when all of this started, and when Harry left and became famous tw...