11. Chapter 11
I go to school the next day and everyone is whistling at me and smiling and cheering. I just keep my head down and make my way to the table where Marcel is sitting. "Are you okay?" He asks, patting my back and I shrug. "He needs to grow up." I say, sighing. I see Harry, Niall, Zayn, Louis, and Liam all sitting around Harry's mustang, laughing about something Niall said. Niall catches me looking at him and we lock gazes and I glare at him. I look away and look at Marcel. "Can we just go to class?" I ask and he nods and I get up and gather my stuff and we walk quickly inside and down the hallway where an uproar of whistles occurs.
I go the whole day with guys handing me there numbers or telling me that I should meet them in the bathroom. What has Niall been telling people? I get tired of guys walking up to me so the next guy who walks up to me, I snap. "Who are you?!" I shout in his face. "The best you'll ever have." He says, smirking. "No, why are you coming up to me? You don't even know me, did you talk to Niall?" I ask and he just stares at me. "No, your name and number and pictures are all around school." He says and I push him against the locker and I search for Niall. I find him with his group of friends and I stand right in the middle of them and stare at Niall. "I need to speak to you Mr. Horan!" I say, gritting my teeth. "Already want some more?" He asks and I glare at him. "Not even on your birthday!" I shout and he laughs. "Leave." I shout to his friends and they leave and I turn back to him. "What the fuck?" I shout in his face, cursing for the first time in my life. He seems to be a bit taken aback too. "Putting my name and number up, and my pictures?!" I shout, wanting to punch something. "I want to expose you for what you really are!" He shouts and I feel tears brim my eyes. "A slut, a whore? I am none of those things, even you know that!" I shout and by now the halls are empty. "What are you talking about? I know you were sleeping with Marcel behind me back." He says and I gasp. "No, even though I hate you, I was still in a relationship, even if it was fake!" I shout and he sighs. "If I have any more guys walk up to me again, I think I might just go crazy, I know you never cared about me and you still don't but please take my number down and the pictures and my name." I say and my phone rings and I unlock it and there is a picture of a guy's penis and I groan and throw my phone down. "Please, I am begging you." I say and he just walks off. I punch the locker and I press my back against it and slide down to my butt and just cry.
Hello my lovelies! New chapter, I hope you like it! -BoyBand&&VinerCrazed;)<3