Chapter 3

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"DONT YOU EVER TALK TO MY BOYFRIEND THAT WAY YOU BITCH." yelled Mia, her hand slowly easing it's way down to her side.

I look over at Harry, who is looking at Mia, kind of shocked. I don't think she expected that from her.

As soon as Harry opened his mouth to say something, the teacher came in through the door.

"Take your seats everyone..." She yelled and looked over at Harry, "are you in my class young man?" Sounding a little bit annoyed.

"I was just leaving." Harry says slowly.

Before Harry got the chance to walk out the door, I ask the teacher to be excused, and I leave before I could get her answer.

I push past Harry and walk at a fast pace down the hallway and start crying into my hand, not being able to hold it in anymore.

I reach the end of the hallway and slide down the wall, not being able to continue to walk.

I hear fast paced footsteps coming from where I came from. I instantly believed it was my teacher turning the corner, looking for me.

I shield my face with my hands. "I'm sorry Mrs.Port, I'll be on my way to class right no-"

"Oh, shut up." I hear Harry's raspy voice say.

I look up from my hands.

"ARE YOU KIDDING ME?" I yell, "I GET SLAPPED, TOLD TO COMMIT SUICIDE, TO STAY AWAY FROM YOU AND YOU COME HERE TO TELL ME TO SHUT UP?"

Harry's face loosens from his glare.

"Who told you to kil-"

"I don't think you really care." I stand up from the floor and pick up my backpack, walking the opposite direction.

"Wait, Mack!" Harry yells.

"What could you possibly want? Want to take a shot to my face? Go ahead, I can't even feel it anymore."

I turn my face to the left, giving harry access to my right cheek, the cheek Mia slapped.

"Oh my god..." Harry murmurs.

"What?" I ask curiously.

"Your cheek, it's bruised. I didn't know it was that hard." Harry says, examining my bruised cheek.

He goes to touch it with his fingers but I slap his hand away.

I back up, putting my hand out in front of me. I walk towards the office to call home for an early pick up

Curse me for not driving my car to school today. My mother picks me up from school 15 minutes later.

-5 hours later-

All I remember when I got home was eating from Chik-Fil-A, then going straight to sleep.

I check my phone. 2:40pm.

School should be over in an hour, and I'm at home.

Wow. My second day at school and it had already gone wrong. It was only 1st period!

I decide to watch tv for the rest of the day, and say goodbye to my mom when she leaves for work around 3:30pm.

While I was turning off the tv, I heard a knock someone's at the door.

When I open the door completely, I'm shocked. Louis, Harry's best friend, is standing on my porch.

I WAS GOING TO ADD MORE BUT IM IN SCHOOL AND I NEED TO KEEP SIGNING OUT OF WATT PAD BUT IM DONE WITH THIS CHAPTER! COMMENT AND FAVORITE <3

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