Everything was great, until that day...
My names Mackenzie, Mackenzie Moore, I'm sixteen years old, and I live in Holmes Chapel. And for the past two years, I've had my life be made a living hell by a certain boy.
HARRY STYLES.
You see, we used to be the best of friends. We had been for the past 6 years. We were always going out everywhere together. Always going to and from school together.
We were just like brother and sister and nothing or no one could get in the way of that.
That was...until that day.
Harry changed, he wasn't my best friend or brother anymore. He was my bully.
It was just like any other normal day, and me and Harry like usual, decided to meet up.
However that week, I'd made a new friend Tanisha. She called asking if I wanted to go shopping with her. Obviously I said yes.
I was going to be able to do both of course.
But...
I was wrong. I totally forgot about mine and Harry's little date, and I had spent the whole afternoon with Neesh.
I tried to explain to Harry, but he called me a dirty little slapper and that he wished he never met me. Mean, I know.
From that day on, everyday I would get bullied by him, emotionally and physically.
My life was a living hell.
Why couldn't he see what he was doing to me?
* * * * *
My familiar alarm rang through my bedroom. I moaned and turned over to face the clock. I slammed my hand down on it, making the ringing sound stop. I laid there in my bed, for a while, just thinking.
How I wish this didn't happen...
I decided to pull myself out of bed, and heave myself to the bathroom. I took a quick look in the mirror. I saw the one cut on my face from a couple of days ago. I sighed, before starting to wash my face and clean my teeth. I changed into a pair of black leggings, and a crop top, covered with a cardigan. I put on a pair of high tops, and threw on a light grey scarf.
I took one last look in the mirror, feeling confident to walk out the door.
I went downstairs to the yet again, empty house. I did have family, my mother. But, she always was at work. She doesn't really take any interest in me. My older brother, he went away with his fiance, now wife, to New York three years ago, and I have a feeling I'll never see him again. My dad, he was the closest thing to me, but, six years ago, me and him were in a car crash, and he went into a coma, and has never came out of it since. I always pray that he'll wake up.
But I don't know if that will happen.
I mean I have been praying for six years...
I grabbed an apple of the side taking a big bite, I know, it's not a good breakfast. But, I was never hungry.
I took a look around the house, and stepped out the house, slamming the door behind me and started making my way to school.
* * * * *
I arrived at the school gates, and I searched through the crowds of people. There was no sight of Harry.
I smiled slightly. Maybe I wouldn't have to go through hell today...?
"Hey, Kenzie, wait up bitch." A familiar voice called, sending chills down my spine.
I walked away, pretending not to here him. But that didn't work.
"Oi, you whore, I know you heard me." He shouted at me. No one was ever oblivious as to what was going on.
"N-n-no I didn't Harry." I stuttered out, in a small voice.
"You're not sorry." He spat.
"I-I am.." I cried. He laughed at me, before grabbing me by my scarf.
Seconds later we arrived at the usual spot. Around the back of the school.
No one ever went there.
"H-Harry, I need to get to class." I cried.
"Don't cry, you slut." He said, in his angry voice and knocked all my books out of my hands.
I leaned down to pick them up, and in the process, I got a kick in the stomach.
"Get up." He demanded, I groaned in pain. But did what he said. "Why You so sad Kenz?" He winked before laughing.
He kicked my stuff, which was currently on the floor, before walking off laughing.
Did he enjoy seeing me in pain?
A/N: So like in IWGU, I gave you all a sneak preview of it, because you have to wait so long, so, that's what I'm doing with this one too. How'd you like it? Sorry if it seems a little rushed.. I spent like 3 days on it.. Feel free to comment, vote and fan. So, just to let you know, this story hasn't started yet, this is just a sneak peak at it, if you like to call it that:3
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