Bullied By Styles
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Fear creeps over me, and I stand there paralysed. The boys stepped forward slowly. Smirking. Their eyes travelled up my body slowly, lingering at my chest. Quivering with fear, it takes everything in me, to not bolt and breakdown. I wrap my hands around myself, and try to walk past them. A hand shot up in front of me blocking my path. My breath hitched, and I focus on keeping calm.Louis hands snaked around my waist, and he dragged me into the locker room. I winced in pain as he dropped me to the floor. Anger builds up inside and I burst out "What do you think you're doing, you fucking assholes?'" I squeal. I shrink back in shock. Why can't I keep my mouth shut for a while!. I close my eyes. Shaken. Zayn walks over to me, bends down, grabbing my shoulders and spinning me around. Within a blink of an eye. I'm pinned up against the lockers. I let out a gasp. Zayn's eyes are ablaze, and he slams me into the lockers again. "You". Hit. "Little". Hit. "Bitch". Hit. "Don't". Hit. "Forget". Hit. "Who". Hit. "Your". Hit. "Talking". Hit. "To." He snarled.With each word he slammed me harder into the lockers My back was on fire. His face was millimetres away from mine. It sent shivers crawling down my spine. The sound of his husky voice, and the danger radiating out of his voice. "Prick" I Mutter. My hand flies over to my mouth. Zayn head snaps to the side. He whirls around, smashing my burning back into the crook of the wall. I cry out in pain. His hand snakes around the back of my neck. He holds a fistful of my hair, tilting my head back. His eyes alight.He snarls "Careful". Suddenly he brings grabs the hem of my collar and pulls me into him. Within seconds his lips are on mine. What? Is he kissing?-. Copyright All Rights Reserved © 2013 EmberButterfly. Any infringement of the Copyright Laws will result in legal action.
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