My Bullysitters **Contest Entry**

Copyright © "Sticks and stones may break my bones, but your words really hurt me. Keeping quiet and fake smiles are my specialties. With all the pain you cause me I just want to say I'm done. And oh, congratulations, I guess this means you've won."
All I wanted was to be happy, but I guess that was too much to ask for...

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15. Work On It.

Katie's P.O.V

 

I was relieved once our two week break was over. I was now given the chance to leave the house and not be cooped up all day with the boys. Though three of them still went to the same school, I knew I would only have to worry about two; Louis and Zayn.

So far Harry had kept his promises. I actually looked forward to seeing him in class.

"You ready to hear your test results?" Harry asked.

"Yeah!" I said excitedly. I still hadn't forgotten about him cheating off of most my tests, but I really didn't want to bring that up, afraid he would become mad at me calling him a cheater.

"Katie, are you listening?" The teacher asked. "I've called your name twice, now please, come get your test results."

"Sorry." I said, walking over and collecting the paper from her hand.

Harry had already gotten his, seeming to concentrate while looking over the paper. I smiled as I saw I had passed everything, knowing Niall and Saul would be proud of me.

"So?" He interrogated. "How did you do?"

"I passed everything." I smiled.

All of a sudden his hand went up in the air, instantly causing me to block my face in fear. When nothing happened, I looked up to see him looking at me curiously, while waiting for me to high-five him.

"Oh.." I said, awkwardly smacking my hand against his.

He looked as if he wanted to say something, but never did.

Before long it was lunch time. I was making my way to the cafeteria when I was stopped by someone grabbing my hand from behind.

"You're not really eating in there, are you?" Harry asked, motioning his head towards the lunch building.

"Normally, no. But I forgot my wallet at home, so I kind of don't have a choice." I said.

"Sure you do." He said, dragging me across the parking lot, stopping in front of his car. "Get in." He said, sliding into the drivers seat.

I hesitated before gripping the door handle and getting in.

The drive to Subway was quiet, Harry focusing on the road before pulling into a parking space.

"Do I still scare you?" He asked, his hands still gripped on the steering wheel.

I was silent for a moment, unable to think of an answer, unsure if I even had one.

"Was I really that bad?" He continued. "Bad enough to make you flinch at high-five." He said, pounding his fist on the steering wheel, causing me to jump.

"Harry." I said, placing my hand on his tense shoulder. "I'm just glad we're friends again."

"But what's friendship if you're scared of me?!" He asked, searching my eyes for answers.

"It's one we work on." I said, getting out of the vehicle, Harry following suite.

 

Lunch was a bit silent between Harry and I, due to what had taken place in his vehicle. It was also very short, the rest of the school day seeming to hopelessly drag on.

Harry walked me to my locker, making me laugh at a failed attempt of a joke, it was so bad that it was funny. We then began to walk to the parking lot, Harry basically driving me everywhere now. We were then met by the guys.

"Hey, Katie." Zayn smirked.

I stood there awkwardly, not knowing what else to do.

"I said hey you slut." He said, pushing me back.

"Hey mate!" Harry said, stepping in front of me.

Zayn glared at him, confused on why he was stopping him.

"I passed all my exams, so I gave her the day off." He said, covering up the real reason.

Zayn sighed out in annoyance, before walking off to his motorcycle, Louis doing the same to his Lamborghini.

Harry and I then entered his car, sitting there letting the heater warm up.

"I'm sorry I haven't told them, but I'm not sure how to go about it." He said.

"It's ok, Harry. Like I said, we'll work on it." 

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