Beat of My Heart (Zayn Malik)

Chapter 1; Bully

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Hey. Btw Tori's Songs And Albums And This Story Will Be Mostly Taylor Swift, Ok? Fourth Fanfic Ever, First On Wattpad. So Yeah.

This is my third time posting! It keeping deleting!

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"Why you gotta be so mean?"

I stared out into the crowd of thousands as I finished my song. I flicked my black hair off my shoulder.

"TORI!"

"Uh?" I looked farther into the crowd.

"TORI! WAKE UP!"

"Wha-Ahh!" I screamed as I sat up in my bed.

A dream. I knew it was too good to be true.

"Tori, get up your going to be late." Rosie, the house keeper, said leaving the room.

I sighed and stood up. Another day of living hell. I walked to the bathroom and striped off my pajamas. I turned the shower on. I took my hair out of its tight ponytail and stepped into the hot water letting it burn my skin.

"You, with your words like knives and swords and weapons that you use against me

You have knocked me off my feet again got me feeling like I'm nothing

You, with your voice like nails on a chalkboard, calling me out when I'm wounded

You, pickin' on the weaker man..."

Going over the song that I wrote I finished washing so I turned off the water and stepped onto the towel I previously laid out. I wrapped another towel around me and walked out of the bathroom into my closet.

I picked out a white V-neck, light blue skinny jeans, and silver sparkly TOMS. I put that on then dried my hair and kept it down and ran downstairs.

"Hey Tori, have some breakfast." Rosie said placing a plate of eggs in front of me.

"Thanks Rosie, but I'm gonna be late," I said taking a swig of orange juice. "Love you." I said hugging her quickly before grabbing my school bag and shooting out of the door into the cool fall air.

You see my family's kinda, uh, rich. We've always had money. My mom needed more help around the house after my dad died so she hired Rosie. Now my mom got a new job and she's usually gone for long periods at a time. So Rosie's kinda my mother figure .

I'm sorry. Did I introduce myself? I'm Tori Reed. I'm 18 years and a senior in high school. I really don't like school with the fact that I don't have really anyone to talk too. The only people that talk to me are the teachers and people with no choice.

I finally reached the school and stepped inside feeling the embrace of warm air. I sneaked to my looker trying to avoid the biggest bitch in the whole school. Nicole Brooks. I did the combination for my locker and opened it.

I picked up my French book for first period. I shut my locker and started to walk down the hall.

~1, 2, Skip A Few, Lunch.~

The first half of the day sucked. I was pushed a lot and even tripped. I don't think my day could get worse.

I got my usual turkey sandwich for lunch and sat at the usual spot alone. I look down and played with my peas until I heard someone sit down.

"Hi, Tori." She said.

"What do you want Nicole?" I asked looking back down.

"Oh just to talk to you!" I could feel her fake smile."How are you? Uh? How's school? Mm?"

I just ignored her still playing with my peas.

"Ooo! Did your friends show you the new store in the mall? Oh wait, you don't have friends." I heard a lot of laughing. I looked up to see twenty other eyes staring at me.

"Just leave me alone." I said, poisonous tears prickling at my eyes.

"Fine," She said picking up her plate. "Oops!" She said before dumping her pasta all over me. "I'm such I klutz." She shrugged.

That's it. I stood up and scraped most of the noodles off of me and ran. I ran out of the cafeteria, out of the school. I kept running. Running away from my problems letting the tears fall.

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SONG OF THE CHAPTER;

Mean

Taylor Swift