Sex with the teacher/ Harry styles

Chapter 9

Bella's POV

I walked into my sweet and cosy home. Relieved that I had got out of the terrible and smelly hospital

"Where's Harry" I asked my mum as she sat down on the sofa

"He went home" she said I nodded. A bit disappointed that he wasn't with me. However he can't be with me anymore. He's not my best friend anymore but my teacher

"Are you feeling okay" my mum asks snapping me out of my thoughts

"Yeah" I lied. I was feeling terrible. Weak and clumsy

"I think you shouted have an early light" mum said and I nodded as I carefully made my way upstairs and into my bedroom

I slowly changed into my pyjams feeling in pain, as my fingers trembled round the cloth.

Slipping into my bed, I pulled the covers over my head and drifted off into sleep, only to be lurked by piercing green eyes and chocolate curls

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My eyes fluttered open as the soft rays of the sun beamed on my sleeping face. As I raised my body from the bed I saw how sunny it was. Everything looked all bright. Except from my life. Which was dull

I slipped out of bed and started getting ready for another boring p, dangerous and adventurous day of college, ready to face the beatings

"Bye mum" I said as I slipped on my shoes and decided to walk to school.

"Bye honey. Please be safe" she called back as I shut the front door

Here goes another day.

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Live had two lessons and luckily no one picked on me. It was quiet and peaceful. Oh why can't days be like this??

As I was walking down the corridor to go home, as all my lessons were finished, I saw that everyone was pointing at me and whispering to their friends. I let my head fall, my hair flowing to. Over my face as I walked forward. Immediately my head hit something soft

I looked up to see Dylan. As soon as I turned round to avoid him he grabbed my wrist and I flinched because of the pain

"Not so fast slut" he said as a crowd began to gather. Ready for a new drama

"Leave me" I whimpered under his harsh and merciless touch

"What happened to you yesterday?" He asked. I looked up to him. Was he actually concerned about me

"I felt i-ill" I answered , even though I don't know what happened to me

"I wanted to say I'm so sorry for everything Bella. I think I went to far and didn't realise how much i have been hurting you. I know you won't be able to forget what I did to you, but please forgive me and let's be friends" he said in a hurtful tone. My eyes were wide as everyone else watching us were

"I do-don't know" I said as I lifted by head high and looked him in the eye

"Please" he whispered holding my hand. I was shocked. He was actually changing. This was an opportunity that should go to waste

"Okay" I said smiling. He returned the smile, until I felt something hard hit my cheeks, leaving stinging sensations all over me. I feel to the ground because of my weak body and immediately chuckled were heard. I looked up to see a merciless Dylan smirking

"You actually thought I wanted to be friends with you" he sneered as people continued chuckling. My eyes started to water.

"What's happening here?" A deep, raspy and all to familiar voice spoke. Everyone turned silent and turned their heads around to see whoose voice it was. There standing at the end of the corridor was Harry or shall I say Mr styles.

His eyes skimmed the crowd before they landed on me. Suddenly his soft features changed into sharp and very dangerous looks. His eyes darkened, his face resented and his fists clenched. I knew he was trying to control his temper, so that he wouldn't end up beating the shit out of Dylan, but he want doing a good job of it.

"Dylan" he boomed as he made his way towards the crowd, that were surrounding my fragile body

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