Amber's POV
Tuesday.
I woke up feeling severe pain on my right cheek standing up and went to my mirror and saw that my face was red as blood and my arm was full of bruises.
Tears were pricking my eyes again. I sighed wiping of the tears and took a shower I changed into my black sweater, leggings and my brown boots grabbing my bag.
Looking around at my room feels like I want to stay away from this place. Tonight I'll be leaving this house for good. Without saying goodbye I climbed out my window and headed to school.
While walking around I felt someones following me I turned around looking back seeing the person I always expect.
Harry.
I looked away and started picking up my pace.
"Hey!" He shouted.
Deep breath.
"What-" I stopped
He was so close to me. I never realized that he had emerald green eyes and pink lips. I gulped
"Oh it's just you." He frowned looking my up and down
"Never thought you would wear that." He said glancing at my outfit
He started walking again. I begin to question why is he not hurting me?
"What are you doing?" I asked
I was behind him actually following him. He turned his back.
"What!?" He snapped
"Why aren't you killing me already!?" I shouted at his face.
"Do you want to be killed!?" He asked
"What am I gonna do? I'm gonna die anyways." I crossed my arms.
He chuckled.
"Come on! Do you want your friends see you kill me!? I prefer you kill me now! Cause I'm getting tired of this bull shit!" I screamed
"Why would I kill you?" He asked leaning against a tree.
"Why are you asking!? You beat me up every single day!" I said pushing him back
He didn't fell or anything. He just smiled.
I rolled my eyes and walked again.
"I know you like me." He said his back facing me.
I stopped.
"I liked you before you were an ass!" I crossed me arms.
I was still wearing that bandage on my hand.
"You still like me now." He said walking towards me.
I walked back.
I do like him I never stop liking him. I know that on the outside his a jerk but my gut says I love him. But right now his being an ass.
I rolled my eyes again.
"I hate you not like you!" I said
He chuckled.
"Stop chuckling you jerk." I snapped
"Stop being sassy you bitch." He smiled
That was I've been looking for.
I gave him a fake smile.
Class started. For the first time no insults before class. I sighed in relief. I sat at the corner when someone sat beside me. Usually no one sits beside me and guess who did?
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Dating my Bully ➡ h.s
FanfictionAmber Collins a typical High school girl. Since her mom died she was fully abuse by her father and the past years she attempted to kill herself. But she couldn't even though she gets bullied by his horrible and charming bully Harry Styles she contin...