harry felt better after the small talk with zayn. the result following that conversation was zayn making both his older brothers apologize to him seeing as they haven't done so yet. they were also briefly punished and told never to tease harry inappropriately like that ever again, or their asses would in fact, be grass. afterwards, harry felt better, even though he was still highly embarrassed about the events from before. he doesn't think he will ever not be embarrassed. he reminds himself of he ever does that again to just stay in room, or do it at night time. because let's face it, harry enjoyed it and he would like to do again—of course without his whole family knowing next time.however, you know how it is i. the malik family—once on issue is resolved, another one forms. this time it wasn't at home, it was at the boy's school. a private school that resided pretty close to the beach. southview charter acedamy is where the boys attended private school. it was a pretty expensive school, but it was really the only option aside from homeschooling. it wasn't over populated like public schools, and the classes were very small, they had a strict dress code, and security was very tight. it was the best choice for them, if they had went anywhere else they would be mobbed by zayn's crazed fans.
anyhow, harry was facing a problem. ever since he became friends with camille, and was very close to her. their friendship brought some attention to harry. people who have never really noticed him before, now had their eyes on him, but not in a positive way. a few of the seniors that hung around camille's group of friends did not like the idea of a freshmen, harry of all people, hanging around.
they didn't feel like he belonged, and he was becoming far too comfortable for their liking. these are also some of the people who were friends with tr*vis, before he was sent away for his wrong doings with harry—it's no secret, everyone knows what happened. so, there was still some bitterness. they felt that harry was nothing but a spoiled brat, who could practically get anything he wanted because his daddy was famous. harry didn't need his ego fed even more by hanging out with popular seniors. so, instead they decided to take it upon themselves to make harry's days miserable.
it all started a few days ago, when harry was minding his own business and walking down the hall way during free period. he didn't see it coming when he was suddenly slammed painfully against a group of lockers. all of his stuff had fallen out of his hands and he felt rough hands holding him back. he had harsh words thrown at him, and he was roughed up a bit, before the boys went on their way, leaving harry scared and shaken up.
he wasn't sure why they did that, but he hadn't expected them to do it again because that was the first time they ever came up to him, so, he didn't think much of it as brushed it off. that is, until it happened against the next day, and again the day after that and again through the entire week. every time only became worse. they would call him names, hit him, and manhandled him in a way he didn't like. they threatened him that if he told anyone, they would hurt him badly. harry was possibly more scared than he was when he was dealing with tr*vis.
he stayed quiet for two weeks and was too afraid to say anything. he became hesitant to go to school, and jumpy while he was at school, always looking over his shoulder. he also started to become distant from camille and her clique and he didn't want to hang out with them anymore. he also became a little bit clingy to his older brothers, always wanting to be around them when he could, but he hasn't said anything to either of them. even though he was itching to.
when lunch time rolled around, harry snatched all of his stuff up and rushed out of the room, trying to avoid people in the hallway and make it to the cafeteria before either of the three bullies found him. he succeeded in doing so, sighing in relief. harry holds his books close to his chest, eyes searching around the sea of people wandering around the cafe, before he comes across the brunette that his brother, niall, sitting with his group of friends and a couple of soccer jocks he hung out with. nervously, he walks over to niall, tapping him on the shoulder when he reaches him.

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