Stay With Me. [H.S.]

Amy Brooks. An 18 year old, and only child.
She lives with her parents in London and isn't really popular at school. Everyone hates her, that's the reason why she gets bullied.
Britney is one of the worst out of all the bullies who keeps spreading rumours around school about her and insults Amy until she cries herself to sleep. And Harry .. He's the biggest bully. He hurts people, judges people and just makes them feel the most hated people on earth. One day his mood turns around and goes from dark to bright when he starts to feel attracted to Amy. And her life only gets worse by what she hears from her parents.....

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18. Eighteen.

After school, I directly went home.

I didn't talk to Harry anymore, after he freaked out.

I couldn't stop thinking about him. I was blind, he was right, I was blind to not see he liked me too.

But no one has ever liked me before so how could I know?

Harry's so special.. If I never had kissed Niall back and Harry convinced his 'love' to me, we might have been dating already.

Nobody knows how Harry really is 'cause he can honestly be so nice. He doesn't even need to force himself, he just is.

I got home soon, directly going upstairs.

My mom stopped me when I just got to my bedroom door, asking what was wrong. I really didn't want to talk.

"Nothing."

"Amy", she frowned.

"Harry-freaked-out-to-me-in-our-classroom-because-Niall-and-I-kissed!.. Happy now?!", my words got out of me really fast as I sighed.

Mom looked sad after what she heard and I noticed that she wanted to say something but didn't.

"Why did you kiss Niall, if you like Harry?.."

"I don't know! I don't even like Niall! I barely know him.. Harry wanted to kiss me yesterday and I pulled away before he could even get close to me", I explained sadly.

I ran into my bedroom and plopped down on my bed, thinking about today.

I hate my life.

Mom was the only one I had now, the only one I could talk with, even though I hated talking about my feelings.

It's just hard to explain what and how I feel.

I took my laptop on my lap and opened Facebook.

I got a message from someone, Britney.

"Heya, bitch. You're such a loser. Do you know that? You just let Harry come after me, so he can talk shit to me that he doesn't even wants to say. He almost hurt me, slut.
I wouldn't blame him if he did, it'd be your fault anyway, because I know it would be you who gave him the thoughts of doing that. Harry and I barely talked to each other before you came, we never had problems.
What even is your problem? Too scared to come alone? Good job girl. Nice try.
I'm not giving up, even if your fuckboy wants that..
Harry won't be there for you everytime you need him, look now. YOU'RE ALONE.

I know you both had a huge argument, everyone is talking about it. You've ruined so many lives, Amy.
Not mine, but believe me, a lot of other people's.
Go cry now, I don't care but leave Harry finally alone now."

How can she even message me. I don't have her as a friend and I know I should block her but than she would complain about that too and still find a way to talk to me.

I want to end my life so bad. This isn't even the biggest problem. My facebook is full of messages of people hating on me. People even make statuses about me, making me embarrassed.

I didn't reply to her message before I really did something stupid or regretted something.

I saw that Harry was online, I quickly clicked on his name and wrote something.

"Harry, I know you hate me now, but please please please let me explain it."

I have his number but facebook was now a little easier.

It didn't take him a minute before he went offline.

Fuck.

 

I put my laptop away and laid on my back, staring at my ceiling. It was dark everywhere.

I heard someone talk or something, or just walk. It wasn't in my house, but outside.

The curious person I am, I stood up from my bed and slowly walked to my window.

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