Harry Styles, My Bully

Bullied by Harry Styles? Yes. Hate every moment of it? Yes. Excited when he leaves for the XFactor? Yes. Excited when you meet him again? No. My name is Bridget. I love my life OUTSIDE of school. But inside, a nightmare. Harry Styles is popular, just because he is in a band called White Eskimo. Well Harry doesn't like me. He bullies me. Treats me like crap. I don't care about him, he doesn't care about me. And that's final. I hope. Harry leaves everyone, including the White Eskimo crew, to go to the X Factor. I am soooooo excited about that! He leaves for the rest of the school year. I later graduate from college, and still haven't heard from him. Looks like his dream hasn't worked out for him. Sucks for him. I love what I do though. I write songs for famous artists, I have my own fashion line called: FashionGeek! I'm a dancer and a singer. Well I get this new project. Writing songs, and designing clothes for a band called One Direction. I have no idea who that is, but I'm excited!!!!


18. 18

Bridget's P.O.V.


As I went downstairs, Louis was looking at me.


"Why is your top like that?" Louis asked giving me a look.

"Oh, I don't know," I said walking towards the door. Louis grabbed my arm.

"What was going on in there?"

"In where?"

"Zayn's room,"

"Oh, I was just showing him different things for his wardrobe,"

"Are you sure that's what happened?"

"Yes," he looked at me.

"Bridget, tell me the truth. I won't tell anyone,"

"Fine," he pulled me over to the couch and we sat down.

"What happened?"

"Zayn and I are sorta, together,"

"Really? Since when?"

"Well it isn't really official yet. We kinda made out in his dressing room earlier today, so yeah,"

"Ooh!" I laughed at the tone of his voice.


"Harry is gonna get jealous!"

"What do you mean?"

"Harry is madly in love with you,"


"Yeah! He has loved you since high school,"

"No he hated me in high school,"

"No he loved you. He just thought that he would never get you, so he just yeah,"

"Oh. But you aren't telling the boys are you?"

"Of course not,"

"Louis, you better not,"

"I won't,"

"Well, I'm tired, goodnight,"



Louis's P.O.V.



I am sooooooooooooooooooo telling the boys.

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