The Bad Boy (A Harry Styles Fanfiction)

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Chapter 5

It has been a whole hectic day. I haven't talked to anyone, not even Adele or my parents when I came home from school. I don't know why but I didn't feel like to since what had happened in school today. The scenes don't stop replaying in my head, it's like I can't even get it out of my head. I have been numb all day and my parents think that I'm sick or something I can hear them talking from the next room. But I stay quiet not knowing what to do or what to tell. I have decided that I'm not going to tell them about what happened at school today. Suddenly my mom opens the door which I forgot to lock, my mistake. She comes in and stands with her arms folded. I get on my feet not really wanting to but I had to 'cause of the look on her face.

"So, do you mind explaining what's happening with you, Bella?" She asks me with a stern look plastered on her face, she must be angry. She is. I don't speak up. Why am I not speaking up? What's wrong with me? Speak Bella, Speak, I tell myself. I look to the floor not wanting to make her more angry.

She sighs and places her hand on her forehead. "Look, I and your father don't know what's wrong with you. Why don't you speak up, honey?" She says as she moves forward towards me while I back away. I hear her sigh, "Fine. Just let me or your dad know when you would speak up." She says as she leaves the room shutting the door. I let out my breathe which I didn't know  I was holding. I sit back on my bed running my hand through my hair, this is bad. I should talk to my parents like what did they even do? Nothing. I have to speak to them and make up a reason for my silence.

"Dinner is ready! If you're hungry come down and eat it!" I hear my mom yelling from the downstairs. I look onto my reflection on the mirror for the last time, sighing I put a band around my hair and tying it into a pony. I walk downstairs seeing my mom and dad already sat across the table. I don't look at them but I need to speak up and I have made up with my mind.

"Uhmm..Mom," I look over to her and then to dad. "Dad, I.." I try to find words to say but I go mute again. Shit.

"Finally! You do speak up! Thank you God!" I hear my dad speak sarcastically. I look over to him then to my mom. Her face is neutral with no expression on her face.

"Bella, why were you acting like this all day?" She finally speaks looking away then back to me. I stand there looking to the floor as if I had done some mistake.

"Acting like what?" I ask her looking at her. She looks at me with an 'are-you-serious' expression on her face. 

"Acting like shit all day, like seriously not talking, not replying to anything we ask...just sitting up in your room all day without even speaking. You know what? We thought for a second that you lost your damn voice!" She raises her voice as she stands up and dad does the same too. I look at them with anger bursting through my eyes. But I just don't want to show that.

"I..I had a bad day at school. That's all." I throw my hands up in air to show how offended I am.

"That's all?" My dad raises an eyebrow at me. I look at him nodding and walking towards the dining table.

"So how did it become bad? Do you like to talk about it?" My mom asks as we all sit pulling chairs and making ourselves comfortable.

"Uh..no." I sigh and my mom nods so does my dad. I smile at them for not making me tell a lie or the truth. Anyway I wasn't going to tell them the truth so yeah the lie.

Harry's P.O.V

"GODDAMN IT!" I scream at Zoey as she backs away from me.

"Babe, I'm sorry." She whispers as she scoots closer to me. I yank her away from getting any closer. I hate her so much but I have to love her for everything she has done and it's something like I owe to her.

"Just fuck off, Zoe." She looks at me with her damn dazzling blue eyes which I loved once.

"Don't do that to me. Don't." She starts crying like always, her fake tears are the ones that save her from me getting angry with her. She had to cry right now.

"Shh..don't cry." I go near her to pull her in a hug but she moves away. That made me so damn angry. "Fine. If you don't need me I'll just go over at Niall's and will leave you alone."

"No, Harry. Just don't leave me like that. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done that." She pulls me but I'm not a fucking doll to do whatever she says so I yank it away causing her to move back slightly.

"I need to get to Niall's. He called me over." I run my fingers through my hair as I walk out of her room to my car. I turn on the engine and soon I reach Niall's house which looks like a mansion but who cares anyway. He doesn't have the whole control over this house anyway.

I walk up the stairs pushing the door wide which was already kept open. It was like I was entering some kind of club, but in here I have had lots of memories that could never be washed away. I walk past the crowd to the stairs and walk all the way to Niall's room. I sigh as I open the door to see Niall, Liam, John and Errick sat on a couch watching some stupid sports on the tv. They all smile at me and I know it was a sarcastic one since I was the late one as usual. 

A/N: SO HEY THIS CHAPTER HAS GOT HARRY'S POV OMG! I NEVER THOUGHT TO DO HARRY'S POV SO SOON THO BUT STILL HERE YA GO!

AND OMG LOOK AT ZOEY AND HARRY, THEY MAKE A CUTE COUPLE RIGHT? OR MAYBE NOT. NOPE. SO WHAT DO YOU GUYS THINK OF WHY HARRY CAME OVER TO NIALL'S HOUSE?? AND I JUST WANTED YOU TO KNOW THAT ZAYN AND LOUIS WILL BE COMING UP IN THIS STORY SOOOON. SO JUST WATCH OUT FOR THEM TOO SINCE NIALL AND LIAM HAVE ALREADY SHOWN UP!

ILYSM AND FEEL FREE TO VOTE AND COMMENT, PRETTY PLEASEE?☺