More than just friends.. ( Harry Styles Love Story)

Chapter 5

Paris.. I can't believe this bitch is standing right in front of me.

"Oh  it's you, the cow that slept with my boyfriend." Paris says glaring into Vanessa's eyes.

I stand there, unable to move. She is the reason I have been so depressed for half my life! I can't let her embarrass me or beat me at this game. She is going down, no matter what.

"Slept with your boyfriend? What the heck are you talking about. I got introduced to your player of a boyfriend and he was flirting with ME and he asked me if we wanted to go all the way.." I say angrily.

"Oh and by the way, I never got to the bit of sleeping with him. I got interrupted. So don't you dare spread crap about me to other people." I finish confidently.

Paris just stands there and glares at me with her mouth hanging open.

She has never been told off before.

"So if you have nothing else to insult me about, well then I think I'm leaving." I stand there crossing my arms and smiling.

I feel so good standing up to her, cause she deserves it.

Paris puts on a fake smile and says.

"No I don't have anything to insult you with but I have something to bash you with."

And before I could even process the sentence through my head, I feel a massive pain in my stomach.

I look down and I see how Paris just punched me in the stomach.

I get so furious, I feel like a raging lion.

I jump on her and tackle her to the ground.

I start to slap her across the face and I punch her in the head a couple of times.

She grabs me by the hair and starts pulling.

She then  starts scratching me across my face and I feel blood trickling down my cheek.

Stupid Paris and her acrylic nails.

That's when she punches me across my face.

I fall back onto the floor and scream in pain.

I hold my hand up to my nose and I look at my hand and I see blood.

I put my hand back on my nose and feel that it is broken and out of place.

The cow broke my nose. Now I really want to bash her with a fricken brick.

Tears stream down my face and she gets up and glares down at me.

"Don't ever mess with me again or my boyfriend." Paris says smirking and walking away.

A guy that works at Starbucks heard my screaming and ran up to me.

He helps me up.

"Darl are you alright?" He says with a worried expression on his face.

" Not really, I think my nose is broken." I say sobbing.

He looks at me with a from on his face.

"Do you want me to take you to the hospital, or is there someone I can call for you?" He says looking deeply in my eyes.

"Umm well my friends are at a table could you call one of them over, preferably the one with dark hair?" I say  not trying to sound too demanding.

He nods approvingly.

"Sure, I'll go get him." He says and runs off.

I stand against the wall and wait for him to call Zayn to come, but to my surprise he brings Harry, and he looks mad.