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!!!!

90Likes
70Comments
10885Views
AA

25. 25

Bridget's P.O.V.

 

I went to my hotel room, and Harry followed. 

"Harry, what are you doing?''

"Following you,"

"Why?"

"Because, you're you," 

"Okay?"

"Also because you promised me a gift,"

"Ha, I was lying,"

"What?!"

"I was teasing. I was just trying to get you to stop looking down my top, and slapping my bum,"

"Well since you decided to trick me, you get this punishment," he grabbed my arm, and pulled me close to him. He put his hand at the neck of my tank top, and pulled it away from my chest. He looked down my top like that, and licked his lips. I was trying to get him away from me, but he wouldn't move. He was just staring. I finally got out of his grip. 

"Harry! I can't believe you!" he just chuckled. "It isn't funny!"

"I'm sorry," he said laughing and wrapping his arms around me. 

"Yeah, sure you are," 

"I am," 

"Whatever, I'm tired,"

"I'll get that gift sometime in the future,"

"You wish," I said as we climbed into bed.

"No, I'm serious,"

"Whatever Styles," he put his arm around my stomach, and pulled me close to his chest. 

"Goodnight," he said giving my neck a small kiss, and we soon fell asleep.

Join MovellasFind out what all the buzz is about. Join now to start sharing your creativity and passion
Loading ...