One Direction Imagines *Dirty and Clean* REQUEST OPEN!

Nerd- Harry

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"Watch it geek!" I heard as I walked down the hall and someone bumped into my shoulder, it's not my fault! That person did it, but if I said that, I would be beaten up... again.

Oh, uh....sorry, I'm y/n. If you haven't guessed I'm the nerd of the school, the geek, the bookworm, whatever you want to call me, it doesn't matter, I wouldn't ever say anything back.

I'm picked on all the time, I never get a break except when Im at home with my mom, it's just us and my cats, but I don't have any friends and a group of guys at this school made sure that wouldn't happen. It's not so much the five guys, it's the sixth, he's the most ruthless of them all.

Jake (random name lol)

The rest of them are fine and don't do anything to me, or for me. They don't help when they see him picking on me or shoving me are calling me all these horrible names, and I'm sure that today wouldn't be any different when I got to English

I went to sit in the back, like always when, minding my own business, when I saw Jake sit next to me out the corner of my eye

"I don't know why you try y/n, no on will ever like you" he said, I learned very quickly with him not to talk back, or else he would hit me, and if it were during class, he would wait for me right out the door, so I couldn't escape. "Why are you even still living?" he kept on "You know no one will ever love you?" he said. I felt the tears coming but I quickly wiped them away

"I know" I whispered, and saw him smirk in satisfaction

I looked up and saw Harry, he had a sad look on his face, yet he did nothing to help me. He and the others Liam, Louis, Niall,  and Zayn, never did anything to me, it was always Jake, but they never stopped it either, which is why I don't understand why he looked at me and mouthed "sorry" but yet did nothing to stop what was going on, but whatever, there was only a couple months of school left and then it was off to America to attend university, or college in California.

But now, I have to endure this, I can do it, I'm strong.

It was Friday today, and Jake never really bothered me on Fridays, but when I was walking to my locker he tripped me, making all my books fall out my hands and scatter onto the floor.

"Fucking hell" I whispered to myself as I picked up my things

"pretty girls shouldn't use that kind of language" I heard someone say, then a hand reaching to hand me my AP Chemistry book. I know that cross tattoo anywhere, it was Harry.

I just looked at him like he was mad, why is he talking to me? This has to be some sick twisted joke from Jake, it has to be which is why I gathered the rest of my thing then turned and walked away, leaving Harry behind in the dust.

I went to my locker and got my bag and jacket and some book for the weekend that I wanted to read and left, and of coarse I have the worse luck in the world, because it was pouring rain when I walked outside, even though I had a Hood on my jacket, it got soaked instantly, which sucked, but I couldn't all my mom since she was at work and stuff like that, so I started walking.

I saw this black Range Rover out the corner of my eye, following me as I walked, Oh well, of I die, I die, no one would care anyway.

"Y/n!!" I heard my name, then turned to see the person in the car

Harry

I ignored him and kept walking.

"Y/n! Let me give you a ride!" he said still slowly following me