chapter 5

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leahs p.o.v

i woke up feeling sick, not actually sick just feeling like i didnt want to go to school. like i wasnt wanted at school.

i got up and had a quick shower. getting into my uniform i spotted two big swollen purple marks on my back, this must have been from my step mum.

i had to walk in the rain today, my step mum being her usual self hid all the umbrellas the night before. so yet again i was walking in the rain.

when i got to school i was drenched, totally and utterly drenched, head to toe.

"hey drenched rat" harry smirked as he.grabbed a bit of my skirt and squeezing the water out of it.

"harry, now is not the time go away." i said snaching my skrit out of his hands

"we have p.e first im gonna smash you in dodge ball!" he yelled as he ran in the oppisite direction

p.e, the worst class. p.e, the place where i pretty much die. p.e, the place where the.most shit happens between me and harry. if you cant tell i hate p.e.

the bell rang and it was time for torture. i walked into the gym holding my p.e gear tight in my arms waiting for the teacher to unlock the changing room. harry walked in the door laughing. he was in his p.e gear already his curly hair was pushed back my an elastic band and he had elastic bands round wrists. he came over to me and clicked his hand knuckles and punching me in the sholder.

"im gunna smash you blondie" he said pushing past me running into the gym.

i got changed and walked into the gym and everyone was stretching, ofcorse harry being the show off that he is was stretching flexing and smirking.

it was time for teams, harry and zayn were chosen for team captains. harry didnt choose me and that left me on the oppisite side.

the whistle was blown and harry sprinted in to get the hardest ball on the middle line. i stood way back so he would have to really try to be able to hurt me.

harry threw the ball multiple times but never at me always at other people. he had a plan.

once it was just me and harry the grounds that we were aloud in grew smaller. it was less likely for me to win. harry grabbed a ball went right back to the back of the grounds, he then took a big run up and pushed the ball so hard that i got pushed up against the wall.

i lay there with a sore head. harry walked over with droplets of sweat on his face also along with a giant smirk.

"thats waht you get blondie" he said bouncing a tenis ball at my face.

"what did i do?" i asked placing my face in between my cold hands.

"messed with me, thats not it horan" he said jogging off

i didnt mess with him. all i did was get my phone. personally i thought him kidnapping was the end of the big bullying. i was sadly mistaken.

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