Nothing Better Than Revenge (One Direction)

Chapter 1: ~Amber Eyes~

Chapter 1: ~Amber Eyes~

I kept my head low and tried hard to blend in the background as I passed by some of the popular kids in our school. Unfortunately, Emmily who is one of the most horrid souls ever had hawk eyes and immediately spotted me. She walked over to the spot where I stood frozen and dumped the contents of her slushy on my head.

Then she cackled like the witch she is and strutted back to her friends who, like her, were brainless and evil.

I sighed and hurried to the nearest restroom. I hate them. I fudgin' hate them just as much as I hate myself. 

I forced myself to look at the mirror and at least try to dry my shirt. I frigging hated looking at the mirror.( I seem to hate a lot of things) Why? Because I am the perfect model for a 'nobody'. I have brown hair that falls simply till my waist ending in messy curls. Then I have the normal-est face that has ever graced the entire history of earth. I have a plain body and complexion. The only thing I love and hate about myself is my amber eyes. They're natural, promise.

Yeah I love and hate my eyes. Love, because amber is a rare eye color. Hate, because, well... because of my eyes I've been bullied and called the 'Wolf-eyed girl' my entire school life. Wherever I go these eyes are the only things that make me different.

"Chloe, get outta there."I heard my best friend call from the other side of the door.

"Not until Emmily dies."I answered bitterly.

"They're gone. C'mon. I'll join you for lunch."he offered.

I sighed and went out.

"You don't have to come, Harry."

"I do. Why didn't you wait for me? I could've walked you to your next class."

That's my best friend, Harry Styles. He's one of the most popular playboys at our school because aside from being the best singer Attelya Academy's most popular band  has ever had, he's also unbelievably kind and nice and oh, i dunno, handsome?

He's also another reason why I'm bullied.

See, he's a popular guy. I'm nobody. They can't fathom why a person like him would hang out with a girl like me. So they do what they do best, bully me. Plus, Emmily is his current girlfriend and she thinks that I have this thing for Harry so.. yeah, she hates me.

"Cheer up, love."Harry said as he put his hand under my chin and force me to look at him.

"I hate my life."I muttered.

"I'll talk to them."

"No, it'll only make things worse. I just wish.. I could.. show them that I'm not a useless wimp, ya know?"

He smiled sadly.

He's the only person in this freaking place who understands me. He sticks with me even though people  don't accept it because it ruins the whole 'status quo' thing. Actually, that's exactly what he wants to prove-- that people shouldn't even bother with this status quo thing. He's a naughty boy, isn't he?

"Have you seen the recent updates?"he suddenly asked whilst he chewed a big chunk of pizza. Another thing about this boy, he eats a lot.

"Nah, why?"I asked back before gulping on his orange juice. Yeah, as his best friend, I help him eat his tons of food.

"Good, I wanted to be the one to tell you. I quit the band."

I froze in the middle of drinking and when the message sinked in... I spit the juice at him.

"YOU WHAT?!?!"

"CHLOE,GROSS!"

"Sorry! But, why'dya do that?!"