Speechless (Jarry Fanfic) [slow updates]

Chapter 8 - "Suck my imaginary dick"

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~ Jade

"I got a letter from Dr Richards today, Jade."

I looked up at my mum. How did she get that letter? I put it in the bin. Dr Richards probably sent another one.

"You have another appointment after school today," she said slowly, waiting for me to have a fit at her.

I breathed in frustratedly.

Maybe she'll finally crack me today, and then I won't have to go to anymore appointments.

"I can cancel it if you want?"

I shook my head.

"Thats good, I'll pick you up from here at 4. I have some errands to run before I can take you."

I nodded along.

"I'll see you after school then. Have a good day," she said walking around the table and planting a kiss on my head. She walked over to the bench picking up her keys and putting them in her purse, then walked out the door.

Yeah sure I'd have a good day.

Harry's been making going to school easier though.
I finished off what was left of my toast, picking up my books and school bag. I walked out the door into the cool air.

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"Can anyone answer question 4?" Mr Westen said looking around the room hoping that someone would jump in and answer. He obviously picked the wrong school to work at then.
"Jade?" he asked tiredly.

30 pairs of eyes looked in my direction. Some filled with sympathy, others with hate.
On the outside I probably looked calm, but on the inside I was internally screaming.

I shrugged.
Thankfully Beth jumped in and saved my sorry ass. Beth wasn't a popular bitch. She was one of the girls who would rather stay home then go to a party. She was nice, compared to the idiots I am surrounded by.

By the time lunch rolled around, I was worn out. I was sick of pretending I'm fine, and that I didn't care if people stared at my face or not. I was sick of it. I made a mad dash to the cafeteria, grabbing a chicken wrap before anyone took the last one.

As I was walking to my usual spot, I noticed something out of the corner of my eyes. Some blonde bimbo was talking to Harry. Well it was more her playfully hitting his arm and laughing loudly. While he ignored her. He shrugged her off and started to walk towards me.

"Hey," he grunted, before flopping down on the seat, pulling out his phone in the process an started to text someone. I was hoping he would stop, and send me one of those heart stopping smiles. But it never happened.

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Harry pulled out his phone, again. What is this? The sixteenth? Seventeenth time? I tapped on the table to get his attention. Before cocking my eyebrow and pointing at his phone.

"Girlfriend," he muttered, stuffing his phone back into the pocket of his pants.

A pang of jealousy rippled through me. I bit the inside of my cheek. Of course he wouldn't like you Jade. Duh, he has a girlfriend. I mean look at him. He's Harry Styles for Gods sake. Why wouldn't he? He had a body that was probably sculpted by the Big Man himself.