I woke up to Paul pulling Harry off the bed. Anger filled my dad's eyes as he looked at Harry, I saw a magazine sticking out of his armpit.He must have seen me staring cause he pulled the magazine from his armpit, he shoved it in Harry's Face. I screamed watching Paul hold Harry still by his Curls.
"Get off of him!" I screamed.
Paul let go of Harry and looked at me. Harry threw me the magazine. I looked at the front cover and it was me and Harry kissing. They have a whole 2 pages but I don't feel like reading about what they have to say.
"You made the front cover by kissing Harry. He has a girlfriend Bethany." He shouted.
"Dad I- I." I stopped and my head dropped.
"If this is an issue." He looks at Harry then me. "Then don't talk to him because I don't want you to do anything stupid." he finished.
Harry's phone started ringing. I looked at who it was since it's on the bed. I tossed him his phone.
"You have some serious explaining to give Taylor and dad I don't think it's not possible to not talk to him so I need you to take me home so I can just go to school ad forget it all okay." I asked grabbing the clothes that Lou gave me.
"Bethany you don't have to go." Harry said.
"Dad come on." I begged ignoring Harry's comment.
He and I walked down the stairs and out to the car. Paparazzi shouted so many questions and took so many pictures. I got in the car and drove home. I thanked my dad and ran inside. I walked upstairs to my room and put all the clothes, accessories and shoes away. I got dressed into a big oversized brown sweater, tan pants, my bracelets and black converse. I walked in the bathroom and put my Black beanie on. I grabbed my book bag and binder. I ran down stairs grabbed the keys and drove to school.
I got out of the car and headed up the steps. Everyone looked at me then whispered to their friend. I awkwardly walked to my homeroom. I took a seat in the front corner, all the popular girls sat around me.
"So you and Harry are close. Aren't you?" Claire asked.
"No not really." I whispered.
"Oh really?" she asked slamming the magazine on my desk in front of me.
"What do you want?" I asked.
"I want you to introduce me as your friend." she smiled.
"I don't talk to Harry anymore so no." I smiled as Miss.Schmidt walked in.
"Everyone sit down." she greeted.
Everyone took there seat and listened to babble on and on about math. I could feel Claire burning holes in the back of my head. The bell rung and I went to the rest of my classes.
It's now lunch time and I can't find a place to sit but with the popular. it felt so weird. I quietly ate and tried not to listen to them.
"Um Bethany?" One of Claire's friend called.
I flipped around and looked at them.
"Could you please go grab us a smoothie?" I nodded and brought back so many cups. I was almost at my table when one of Claire's friends pushed my hands up and the smoothies spilt all over me. I dropped the cups and my mouth was stuck open from shock. She lightly pushed me and I started sliding on the smoothie. I ended up banging myself up pretty good. I ended up on my chest. Everyone started taking and videos of me.
"Stop! Please, stop!" I yelled.
A teacher can over and made everyone stop recording. I had started bleeding on my cheek bone from hitting it on the table. I walked to the napkins and started cleaning my face. A guy dirty blonde hair, lip piercing and a tattoo sleeve. He helped me clean up.
"My names Austin." he smiled wiping my face off while I cleaned off my shirt.
"Bethany." I smiled back.
"Would you like to go out to dinner with me tonight?" he asked grabbing a new napkin.
"Uh sure. I'll meet you there where is it?" I blushed.
"Meet me at the pizza house a little down the street at 7." he winked and walked back to his seat.
I pulled over my sweater just leaving me with a white cami on. I pulled my hat off and cleaned it off. I walked back to my seat and Clair and her clique laughed.
"And you think I'm gonna introduce you to Harry now?" I laughed.
She stopped looking at me and pushed me full force onto the ground. She now stands over me. I kicked the back of her leg causing me to fall on me then I flipped on top of her. We rolled down the room until I saw black shiny shoes standing next to Clair's Head. I looked up and Principal Gary stood with a angry expression on his face. He grabbed me by my bruise and pulled me into the office.
"I'm sorry Bethany but I need to talk to your father." he said.
He ended the call and I walked out of the office. I walked through the cafeteria, everyone was whispering. I pushed my hair behind my ear and ran to my locker. I grabbed my book bag which contains my binder. The lunch bell rung, I'm skrewed. I saw Claire at the end of the hallway, and I have to go that way to go. I ran down the hallway and Claire slammed me into the glass doors. The doors that get me out of this prison. I watched as a guy on a motorcycle parked his vehicle. She turned me around so I'm facing her and gave me bumps. She punched me at least 6 times on my eye. She pushed me out of the school. The guy took off his helmet and it was Harry! He ran up to me and smiled.
"Harry this is Claire." I said putting on a fake smile.
"Hey I'm single." she smiled.
"I'm not sucker." I laughed.
"Wait, you aren't?" he stuttered.
"Um not really a guy asked me out to eat." I smiled thinking about it.
"Claire want to get something to eat at the country club tonight?" he asked.
"Sure! I'll meet you there at 7!" she smiled running into the school.
I walked with Harry down to the motorcycle trying not to cry. He put my helmet on me then his own, he got on and I got on behind him and wrapped my arms around his waist. I let all my tears out.
When we got home I got dressed into a layered pink ruffle shirt with jeans, cowboy boots, big lose curls. I put on mascara and nude lipgloss. I walked down stairs to find Harry ready for his date. Gosh why her. I want to be the one going with him. But he doesn't feel the same.
"Where's your date at?" he asked looking me up and down.
"Same place as yours." I said.
I walked out of the house and headed to the club. I heard Harry's motorcycle engine next to me.
"Get on it's a long walk." he yelled.
"Why do you care?" I yelled back.
"Cause I care about you!"
I shook my head.
"Please get on it's starting to get cold." he pleaded.
I gave in.
"Okay fine Harry you win!" I groaned.
