Save You (A Harry Styles Fanfic!)

Chapter 2!

Chapter 2! Hope you like! Comments are appreciated!

Courtneys POV---> Its only a ten minute walk. I can survive through it...hopefully. I rushed out of the class and went straight to my locker. I quickly tried to unlock it , but screwed up the combination about five times. My hands were shaking to much to keep the dial steady. I finally got my locker open and threw in all my text books. I grabbed my multicolored purse and bolted out of the front doors of the school. I was already out of breath. 

I squinted my eyes in the piercing bright sunlight as I stepped out. I searched through the crowds of people flooding out from the school for Tiffany and her friends, but they were no where to be seen. Maybe today they were having a gossip session at there lockers and completely forgot about me. Finally I might be able to have a normal walk home.

I let out a sigh of relief and reached in my pocket to grab my iPhone. My finger tapped the screen as it lit up and asked for the pass code. My mind totally blanked out, I have no idea what the pass code is. I just got this phone a week ago, it used to be Anthony's, my brother. He is 18, just one year older than me. He is also super protective. So when he saw my old phone had one little scratch he gave me his and bought a new one. He is so Sweet! Anyway, it was a four digit code and I still haven't changed the pass code since he had it. I just guessed the code 1993, his birthday. Luckily, it opened.

The screen clicked on and it said I had three text messages, all from Christie. I clicked on my in-box and read the messages

OMG! I just remembered! Today is when they annonce who won the contest!!! :D 

I had no idea what she was talking about, so I went to the second one.

In case you don't know, ITS THE 1D CONTEST!!!

Okay, now I am totally lost. Whats a 1D? I just decided to read the third one, maybe she would explain herself.

If I win I can see the boys in person! YOU WOULD COME TO! AHHHHHHH SO EXCITED!

So 1D was a group of people. Are they actors or something? Whatever, I just shoved my phone in my pocket and didn't reply to Christie. I started to head in the direction of my house. I was actually quite happy to have a nice walk home. I smiled to myself, before I was stopped by the voice of Tiffany.

"Did poor little Courtney fail another test?" She taunted. Gosh, I really wish I could strangle her with her fake hair extensions.

"Hahaha shes such a failure." Mckenly added on. I just ignored them and kept walking.

"Everything about her is a failure." Addison added on. I just put my head down and walked a little faster. 

"Oh! I can think of another F word that describes Courtney perfectly!" Tiffany exclaimed excitingly. Please don't say what I think you're going to say.

"Fat." Tiffany yelled. All the girls burst into enormous fits of laughter. I couldn't take it. I ran home, tripping on almost every crack on the side walk. The girls were laughing to hard to notice that I left, so they didn't follow me. 

I got home surprisingly fast. Thank god no one was here. I carelessly threw my bag off to the side, spilling its contents all over the floor. I didn't bother to pick anything up. I went up stairs and into the nearest bathroom. I just stood there and looked at my self. I wasn't the skinniest girl, thats for sure. Maybe Tiffany was right...am I fat? I started crying. I don't know why I let her get to me, but I just do. Was everything that she had ever said true? I can't handle this! I broke down and slid on the floor, hugging my knees into my chest. I didn't know what to do, but I soon found an answer. It was located on the third shelf in the second cabinet. A small silver pocket knife.