Why Me?

chapter 2

I felt someone pull on my ponytail. I turned around and almost screamed as I saw that is was Luke. He smiled as he saw my frightened face. Luke put his face inches away from mine and I closed my eyes.
"Slut. Did you really think that I was going to kiss you?" He said and laughed as we walked away from me to sit next to Michael.
Alright, Alright. Fine, yes you caught me. I like Luke and possibly Michael. So what, they bully me? The three of us actually used to be best of friends and for some reason in the eighth grade Michael and Luke both got mad at me and stopped being my friends. Then in the ninth grade they started calling me names and beating me up.
I was snapped out of my thoughts when I saw someone sit done next to me. I looked over and saw Harry, my best friend, my only friend for that matter.
"Hey bitch! What's up?" He said smiling at me.
"The same as usual." I whispered.
"Do you want me to do something about it babe, you know I'm here for you?" He asked
"Same old Harry trying to help the helpless and thinking that it would make a difference. you know that I know you're here for me but if you try to stop hem you'll just end up getting hurt with me." I said a tear forming in my right eye. I quickly wiped it away making sure that Michael and Luke didn't see.
"That's me the guy that loves you so much he'd risk anything for you. " He said with a goofy smile on his face. I smiled and hugged him he was just to sweet to be my friend, he deserves so much better than me.
When I released him from the hug I realized that he said that he loves me. "Harry did you just say that you love me?" I asked.
He looked at me and blushed, "Well yeah, you're my best friend. Girl of course I love ya."
I looked at him intently as he said that he loves as a best friend and I noticed for a split second the regret of saying what he just said.