Chapter 19

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Our eyes locked for 3 seconds before Harry pulled away

"Miss Brocks please come in the classroom, otherwise you will be late" he said sternly, eyeing me then Dylan before walking into the classroom

"Come on" Dylan said pulling me in a hug and a quick peck on the lips. As soon as he turned around to walk into the classroom I rubbed my lips, to get the disgusting taste of his lips of me and entered the classroom

"Miss Brocks, it would be appreciated if you didn't make out with your boyfriend outside my class" Harry said sternly as I made my way to my seat and sat down, Dylan following shortly

"Do you understand" he strictly said

"Yes Harry" but then clamped my mouth when I realised what he said

"What was that miss Brocks" he said quirking an eyebrow

"I meant yes mr styles" I squeaked but loud enough for him to hear

"Very well" he said with no emotion and turned his head to the side. What is wrong with him? Whys he acting so weird

"Anyway class, I'm assigning you to a project, you need to work in partners and I'll decide your partner" he said his eyes not meeting mine at all. All the girls where busy daydreaming over him, to notice what he was saying

"Ashley, and Anna, ruby and jake, Ellie and Simon......Dylan and" his eyes skimmed around the whole class, please not me....please...please....please

"Bella" Harry said his eyes landing on me

"No" I quickly yelled and saw Dylan's head turn to the side from the corner of my eye

"Anything wrong Miss Brocks" Harry asked. Seriously why is he acting like that. He know that Dylan's my bully and yet he's telling me to go with Dylan

"I-I mean -mean" I stuttered. I had nothing to say. Immediately I felt Dylan's hands on thigh making me silently gasp. I looked towards him and saw an angry look on his face and gulped

"Miss Brocks" Harry said

"Nothing. I'll go-go with Dylan" I said and Harry nodded, while from the corner of my eye I saw Dylan smirk

Why's Harry making Dylan my partner....he knows Dylan beats me up. Whys he doing this? I need to talk to him

"Guess we are going to have fun babe" Dylan whispered as his hands skimmed my bare arms, making me shiver in disgust

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The bell rang as the lesson ended. Throughout the lesson I had to face tortures from Dylan, as he tried to rub my thighs, smirking at me knowing I couldn't do anything

The students began packing up and heading for the doors, some girls giving flirty compliments to Mr styles, who smiled at them showing his perfect white teeth and making them weak on their knees.

"Hurry baby" Dylan said as he grabbed my waist pulling him closer to me. I shoved him back lightly, my eyes landing on Harry, who has looking at us

"I need to talk to Mr-Mr styles" I stuttered, my eyes not meeting his.

"Hurry up, I'll be waiting in the canteen" he said as he put his hips on my waist and leaned in for a kiss. I didn't react to it and he growled, making me give him a quick peck

"If you don't kiss back next time...I'll fuck you so hard, you won't be able to walk" he whispered in my ear and I shivered

"Come quickly" he said giving a quick peck on my lips once more and leaving the class. I true d to Harry and saw him looking at me. His eyes very dark, his face showing pain

"Harry" I squeaked, as my voice echoed in the quiet class. His eyes locked onto mine. I felt weak.

"Mr styles" he replied sternly, before turning his gaze onto the computer screen. Whys he acting like that?

"Why are you acting like this" I said quietly and his eyes turned to me

"What do you mean" he said with no emotion behind it

"I mean like, you call me your best friend and spend time with me, but then you just ignore me and not to mention that you've partnered me up with Dylan" I said p, my voice becoming quieter at the end

"So" he said and I looked at him. Anger building inside me, i knew I was going to explode

"I mean to say is Dylan beats me up and you know it. You're the only person besides my mum to know what I go through and I've been to hospital twice because of sudden fainting and they don't know what's causing this. You know very well that's it's all because of Dylan, yet to partner him up with me" I yelled with all the energy I could muster. Harry clenched his jaw and stood up, taking long strides till he was in front of me. He swung me around and my back landed the wall. His intimidating figure towering over me, his hot breathe hitting my face

"Why are you annoyed now. Why couldn't you say it when you were kissing Dylan. You say you hate him, but all I see is you eating his face off. Are you turning into a slut to fit in, are you fucking him" he growled clenching his nails into the bruises I got from the rape yesterday. I winced in pain that Harry was causing

"Harry stop it you're hurting me" I said in between my little tears

"And you're hurting me" he said as he clenched on my hips harder

"Harry" I croaked, afraid of this Harry. A dark Harry. He was never like this. He was always a boy who wouldn't touch a girl and now he's basically abusing me.

"You're turning into a slut, I know it. You want to fit in. You want to be one of those popular sluts, and that's why you're fucking Dylan, isn't it" he growled his front pressed to mine. If he knew that Dylan had raped me he would stop all this, but I couldn't tell him. Dylan would show everyone the video and I'm to ashamed to tell people I've been raped

"Harry why are you acting like this. You've changed so much. You were never like this" I said crying in pain and fear, that he was causing me

"You're right. I wasn't like this, but people change and you changed me" he said and I looked at him confused

"What do you mean" I asked him trying my best to ignore the pain

"You're so dumb Bella. You've known me for 14 years and you don't release how much pain you've caused me" he said as his eyes were watering

"I don't know what you're on about Harry" I said as I tried to push his hands off from me but he kept them there

"You're such a dumb bitch Bella. You don't understand people's emotions and just use them. I hate you" he said as he let go of me and walked out of the classroom, without turning back

I watched in shock. My whole world crumbling. My best friend has left me once more, but this time he left me in anger. He told me he hates me. He called me a dumb bitch. It was as if everything was crashing now

I've been bullied

I've been beaten

I've been raped

And now I've been neglected. I've been neglected by the person I needed with me the most.

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