Chapter 28

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I sigh before i enter to the school buildings. I hate coming to school, because I have to see Niall and Harry. Niall keeps ignoring my calls and messages, and I don’t blame him. He doesn’t even turn to look at me in school, and he didn’t sit with his friends like he usually does. I guess it is because Harry is there and he doesn’t want to talk to him either. 

As I walk through the hall, i notice a few people stare at me. They don’t give me good looks, so I guess they all know about what happened. I probably have the cheater reputation, but who gives a fuck? I’m jus impressed how rumors fly in this school, people should mind their own business.

I decide to enter to the girls bathroom, to avoid everyone’s stare. However, in the bathroom i find Amy and her followers, doing their makeup.

At first she didn’t notices me, but soon her stare falls to me, and she smirks.

“Well look who is here” she says.

I roll my eyes, I know that tone, she uses it before saying something stupid. “What do you want?” I ask, roughly.

“Oh nothing” she smiles, but her smile is evil. “I just thought you’d be fucking Harry or something”

I can’t help but laugh. She thinks she is offending me by saying that, but she isn’t. “Thats your hobby, not mine, Amy” I reply.

“Oh right, sorry, i forgot that you’re still a virgin” she laughs.

“Thats true. And I’m glad I am, because I have respect for myself, I’m not a whore like you”

“Oh i’m the whore?” she laughs sarcastically, “please, you’re the one who cheated on her boyfriend with his friend” she replies.

“Really Amy?” Now it is my time to laugh. “You’re the last person who can judge me. You cheated on Harry, remember?”

“I did not!” she defends herself.

“Yes you did, you cheated on him with someone else last summer. Isn’t that right Amy?” I ask, and she doesn’t answer. “And I just kissed Harry, i didn’t actually sleep with him, like you did with that stranger”

Amy doesn’t say anything during a few minutes, she actually looks so fucking pissed. 

“Who told you?” she finally asks.

“It doesn’t matter” I smile evilly. “See you later” I say, and I leave the bathroom.

She’s so stupid. Someone had to put that girl in her place.

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Harry’s pov:

“Hey Styles, how’s Shaila?” Louis asks, before he takes a seat on the table.

It is lunch time and the cafeteria is full.

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