My Bully Is Good Looking -o- (Harry Styles fanfic)

Lying and Reuniting

Principals Office

Harry: hi mr.repty

Mr.Repty: I only wanted Harry -looks at the others-

Zayn: oh sorry bye

The boys left and I was alone with the principal ugh was I in trouble again

Harry: so what's up

Mr.Repty: a certain someone says u have been threatening people

Harry: like who

My blood was boiling why would she tell oh she is gonna get it

Mr.Repty: she told me not to tell her name

Well duh because she would get beat but obviously it was YN

Harry: what ever

Mr.Repty: well then Harry I wanted to say u have detention for 2 weeks

Harry: WHAT :0

Mr.Repty: U heard me GET TO CLASS NOW AND STOP THREATENING PEOPLE

YN POV

I was walking down the hall when all my stuff got shoved out of my hand and I fell

"HA HA HA HA HA HA"

Of course everyone laughed

Zayn: I heard what u said to Harry

Niall: yea

Liam: mates in the office now

I felt a sharp pain on my cheek, it was Louis he slapped me

YN: ow please don't hurt me

Louis: oh I'm so sorry *helps up YN*

YN: thanks Lou

Louis: *pushes her back down and laughs* HA

YN: Can u guys stop

Niall: *bends down* no *punches her in the stomach*

Harry: *walks over* hi mates I got detention for 2 weeks

Liam: aww *punches YN in the face*

Harry: and it's all Ur fault YN *kicks YN multiple times in the stomach and they all walk away*

I felt so weak I couldn't get up barely I had to use the wall to walk. I finally reached the bathroom and noticed there was a big dark print on my cheek and my stomach hurt a lot

Ceeek

I ran into a stall. Someone was in here I couldn't let them see me or they maybe hit me even more

Finally they left I got out the stall and noticed there was blood on my cheek I washed my face and tried to cover up the mark with makeup it worked a little. Something wet slid down my cheek I touched it expecting it to be blood but it was a tear now I was crying I was crying really hard I sat in a corner and listened to the bells ring until it was finally lunch

Girl: are u ok

YN: yea

Girl: are u sure there is a big bruise on Ur cheek and u are crying

YN: ok no I'm not ok

Girl: well I'm Gianna

YN: I'm YN

Gianna: we'll want to be friends I'm new here

YN: I haven't had friends since 7th grade

Gianna: aww why