Not your typical love story

My name is Jordyn Krammer. My parents died a month ago, and I'm an only child. I have two best friends. Matthew and Jennifer. But they are popular, so they don't hang out with me at school. I'm a target. Not a bully, a victim. And my bully... Is Zayn Malik, and his four best friends. And I'm... In love with Zayn.


2. Worst Day Ever



The next day, I woke up to my alarm going off. I quickly jumped out of bed and took a nice long shower. I then changed into my favorite outfit.

It was a black, short, sparkly skirt that flows out, and white tank top, a black jean jacket, and white TOMS. I looked in the mirror and smiled at myself. I wanted to look my best, cause I think Zayn might like me. And I really hope I'm right.


As I walked into the school, people were on their phones, laughing. I tried to look at what they were laughing about, but I couldn't see it.

I walked up to my locker to see, 'Slutty Whore.' spray painted all over it. I just rolled my eyes, opening my locker. As soon as my locker opened, a note fell out.

It read:

'Go to

-Matthew and Jennifer

I then did what I was told. I grabbed my phone out of my bag, then looked up the website. As soon as I got to the website, the home picture was me! I then looked at a video that was also on here, and I wish I never clicked on it.

It was the video of me dancing on Zayn in my bra and underwear. I covered my mouth, tears following down. I then got a text from Harry.

'Sorry love, but Zayn has a gf. He doesn't like you that way. Slut.


I started to let the tears fall from my eyes. I couldn't believe what I just saw. I then looked up from my phone to see people looking at me, laughing.

I slammed my locker shut. I ran to the girls bathroom. I looked in all the stalls to make sure no one else was in the bathroom. It was empty.

I locked the bathroom door, then sat on the sinks. I pulled my bag up to my chest and zipped open my "special" pocket. I pulled out the razor and placed it firmly on my wrist.

I then cut my skin, worse then ever. I cut over the old scars, making bright, red new ones. I sobbed quietly as the blood rushed down my arm. But I didn't cry quiet enough, cause there was a slight knock at the door.


Louis P. O. V.


I was walking past the girls bathroom when I heard crying. I knocked on the door, waiting for an answer. "C-c-come I-in." Someone stuttered.

I then heard the door unlock. I opened the door slowly, to see Jordyn there on the floor, a razor in her hand, crying. I quickly closed and locked the door, then rushed over by her side.

"What happened?!" I hollered. "I-I-I saw t-the website Z-Zayn made." She said through sobs. She was talking about the slutty whore website Zayn made. He told me about it.

"Jordyn, I'm so sorry! I wish I could do something about it." "That's it! You CAN do something about it, you just choose not to cause you don't care!" She screamed, getting up from the ground. "Look-" I started, but she cut me off. "Why don't you go hang out with your little friends." She then rolled her eyes, grabbed her backpack and stormed out of the bathroom.


Jordyn P.O.V.


I stormed out of the bathroom. Everyone was starring at me, laughing. I just ignored them. I walked right out of the school. I walked down the sidewalk. After about 10 minutes, I reached my favorite place to think.

It used to be Liam and i's secret hideout. Its at the park, near this big tree. There's also a lake right next to the big tree. People knew about the park, but no one knew about the lake. It was hidden.

I walked by the edge of the lake and sat down. I felt the tears swell up in my eyes. I looked out at the lake, enjoying the beautiful view.

"Jordyn?" I turned around to find Matthew walking up to me.

"What are you doing here?!" "I always come here." I quietly answered. He sat close to me, but I scooted away. "Is something wrong?" That....made me mad.

"Actually, yes." I started, standing up. "Guess what Matthew? I get kicked, and punched, and made fun of... And what do you and Jennifer do? You guys watch. That's it. You know how bad that makes me feel? Just because I'm not the prettiest girl in the world, doesn't mean I'm not a person. But you obviously don't know that. I was in that girls bathroom, crying, cutting myself. And did you come to comfort me? NO! Louis did!!! And Louis is one of the boys who bully me! But he sat next to me and hugged me!"

Tears started to fall from my eyes. Before I let Matthew answer, I stormed away. As I walked back near the park, I saw Zayn...With his girlfriend.

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