I closed my locker and began to walk to my next class. I was looking through the papers sticking out from my notebook, when all of a sudden I bumped into somebody. "Oh, sorry.." I said looking up into a familiar pair of green eyes. "Oh, well, hello Loves." Harry said using my last name again.
I rolled my eyes. "Bye!" I said and began to walk away. He wrapped his arms around my waist from behind me which, like always, made me flinch. "Why are you flinching so much? I already told you that I won't hurt you." He whispered in my ear.
"I don't know that yet. You already left your signature on my neck anyways." I said turning around pulling the collar of my shirt down a little to show him. He smirked when he saw my neck.
"You know my sister is really mad at you right now because of that." I told him. He lifted an eyebrow. "You have a sister?" He asked. I scoffed. "She is in the same class as you! You know, the one you're suppose to be in right now!" I said. "You're a feisty one." He said. He got closer to me. "I like feisty." He said.
He wrapped his arms around my waist again and began to pull me closer to him. "Stop, Harry!" I yelled. "See you around, Wynter." He whispered in my ear, nibbling it for a sec then began to walk away.
I never imagined this happening to me before. I was hoping that I wouldn't be noticed at this school just like the other schools I've gone to. I like being unnoticed, that way, I don't have to deal with people's crap. But why did I HAVE to get noticed by Harry?! Why couldn't it be some girl that I can become friends with!?
"Stop, Harry!" She yelled. "See you around, Wynter." I whispered in her ear, nibbling it for a sec then I began to walk away.
I walked inside the class. What class is this? I don't even know what class I'm in right now! 'Get your mind straight, Harry!' I yelled to myself in my head.
"You're late, Styles." Ms. TeacherLady said. I call my teachers like that. I never really bothered to remember their names. "Well that's kind of, sort of, the plan." I simply answered. "That's kind of, sort of, after school detention for you tomorrow." I rolled my eyes and began to walk to my seat.
I noticed that some girl that sits next to me gave me death glare. What did I do? I don't even know her!
"I don't even know you. Why are you mad at me?" I asked her. She scoffed. "You should know why I'm mad at you!" She whisper yelled at me.
She kind of looks like Wynter. Then it finally hits me! She's Wynter's sister! She is kind of hot but I still think that Wynter is hotter. Wynter, Wynter, Wynter. That's all that goes through my head.
"Are you even listening?!" Wynter's sister asked. "What?" I asked. She rolled her eyes. "You stay away from her! She's already broken. She doesn't need to be even more broken by you. She going through a lot and she doesn't need you on that long list on why she's so- never mind. Just leave her alone and stay away from her!" She yelled.
"You can't keep me away from her. I'm not gonna do anything to hurt her, Wynter'sSister!" I yelled back. "It's Rachel and I promised her that I wouldn't go off on you so just leave her alone and I better not see anymore marks on her neck or anywhere on her body!" She yelled back.
"You can't stop me." I mumbled to myself, half of me hoping that she heard me and the other half hoping that she didn't hear me.
About an hour and a half passed. It felt like 5 hours! Rachel kept glaring at me during class. How does Wynter live with her!?
The bell finally rung and I was out of that room! I quickly walked towards Wynter's locker. I saw that she was just leaving her locker. It too late for me to catch up to her now. I'll find her later.
I'm having an awesome time in my Drama class. Rachel is in here with me and it's the last class of the day!
The bell finally rung. Me and Rachel had decided to walk home. She texted Aunt Gracie that we were going to walk.
I haven't ran into Harry either! My first day of school stated off bad but ended good. Weird, usually it's the other way around, where it starts off good but ends bad.
Me and Rachel left the room and left the school. I was texting Kenzie and talking to Rachel.
"Hey, who ya texting?" Rachel asked. "The only phone number I have besides you and Aunt Gracie right now." I said. "Mckenzie?" She asked. "You got it!" I yelled making us both laugh.
Rachel never called her 'Kenzie' she used her whole name 'Mckenzie'.
So how was your fist day? -Kenzie
It started off bad but ended good. -Wynter
How was it bad at first? And how was it good at the end? -Kenzie
Bad cuz some guy kept bothering me and following me around -.- good cuz I have the final period with Rachel and school is FINALLY over!.. For today .-. -Wynter
What did the guy do? I need names! -Kenzie
Ok. So some guy (Harry) is hitting on me. He tried to make out with me. He left a mark on my neck and he just won't leave me alone! -Wwynter
Oh. I wish I was there to help you out. But anyways, I gotta go. Bye! xx -Kenzie
K. Bye! xx -Wynter
~Skip the walk home
"We're home!" Rachel yelled through the huge house that I am now staying at. There was no answer. "Aunt Gracie?" She yelled for her name. "Where is she?" Rachel mumbled to herself.
I heard small barking. "Ginger!" Rachel yelled as the small white Maltese ran to her (hd-wallpapers-fluffy-maltese-p). Ginger is the most sweetest thing ever! She loves EVERYBODY!
We walked towards the kitchen and found a note on the table.
Had to go work. Won't be back till late at night. Somewhere around the time when you will be sleeping. I left food for when you get home from school, dinner for later, and desert later tonight. Don't make too much of a mess my darlings. And Rachel, please feed Ginger before you go to bed!
Well, I have nothing better to do. I'll go explore this neighborhood!
I went upstairs to my room to change into something warm and comfortable. I changed into alexisnewby.polyvore.com/lazy_day... and put my hair into a messy bun.
I went back downstairs. I found Rachel sitting on the couch watching tv with Ginger cuddling next to her. "Hey, I'm gonna go out for a walk." I said. "Ok. Here's a key to the house. And be careful! Do you have your phone with you? Make sure to take your phone in case of an emergency." She warned me handing me the keys. "Yeah I got it." I said to her showing her my phone.
She is so protective of me. I love that about her.
I walked out the house and walked down the street. I found a Starbucks on the corner. I was so happy that there was a Starbucks nearby. I went inside. Good thing that I brought money.
"Hello, what would you like?" The guy asked me. He looked about my age. Maybe a year or two older. "Um.. I would like a mocha frappé." I answered. He smiled and said "That'll be 3.54" I smiled back and have him the money. He gave me the change.
I was sitting at a table that's suppose to be for two in the corner. I was on my phone checking my Twitter and Instagram like always.
I took a sip from my frappé and saw that someone was now sitting in front of me. "Well, hello Wynter." His husky voice said. I looked up to see the one and only Harry.
"Leave me alone, Harry." I said. "I'm afraid that I can't do that, Loves." He answered using my last name. "Oh, and why is that, Styles?" I said using his last name too.
"Nah, I'll tell you later. You wanna go walk?" He asked. I lifted an eyebrow. Should I say yes or no? Whatever. "Ok." I answered and we both walked out.
We walked out of Starbucks. We walked down the street and I flinched when I felt him entwine our hands together. I pulled away. "Why do you that?" I asked.
"Do what?" He asked. I scoffed. "Don't play dumb with me, Styles. You know what I'm talking about." I said. "Can I tell you something?" He asked. "Yeah, what's wrong?" I asked lifting an eyebrow.
"Um.. Not here." He said. "We'll then where?" I asked. "Your place?" He asked. "No. My sister is there and she probably don't want you at our Aunt's house." I told him. "Your aunt's? What about your-" "I'll tell you later." I said quietly.
"My place then?" He asked. My heart began to beat really fast. What's his plan? What's he up to? Should I say yes? "Uh.. Ok." I simply answered. I really want to know what he wants to tell me.
He reached to grab my wrist but I pulled my hand back. "Why do you get so scared when I touch you?" He asked. "Uh.. Um.. I.. Uh.. Don't like people touching me." I stuttered.
"Why?" He asked. Stop asking questions, Harry! "Can we just go before you start asking a lot of questions?" I said blinking back some tears that wanted to come out.
"Yeah, let's go." He said leading me to his car that was parked across the street.
~Skip car ride
We got to his house. He lead me inside, this time without touching me.
"Where's your parents?" I asked. "Work." He said. "You want anything to eat or drink?" He asked. "Uh.. No thanks." I answered. I have an eating disorder. I don't that much. I didn't eat breakfast this morning and I didn't eat the lunch that Aunt Gracie left for me and Rachel.
"Uh.. Ok." He answered. "So what did you want to tell me?" I asked. "Um.. Why do you flinch when I touch you? I don't like when you do that. I'm not gonna hurt you." He said.
"I uh.. I don't like people touching me.." I said quietly. "And why do you not like people touching you?" He said lifting and eyebrow. "Um.. I don't let people who I don't know touch me." I said.
"Can I try something?" He asked. "Okay?" I said. It sounded more like a question than a answer. "Try not the move or tense up, ok?" He said. I nodded. He then grabbed my hand. I bit my bottom lip trying not to tense up.
He then moved his hand up to my shoulder. I gasped a little. He moved hand to my chin. He moved my head to face him. His face was now a few inches away from mine.
He put his hand on my cheek and began to lean in. I began to tense up. 'Stop it, Wynter!' I yelled at myself in my head. His lips slightly touched mine when all of a sudden the front door bursted open.
I leaned in. As my lips slightly touched hers, the door fling open. I quickly looked at who it was. "Hazza! We brought pizza!" Louis yelled coming inside with Zayn, Niall, and Liam coming in behind him. "Who's your beautiful friend?" Louis asked. "Her name is Wynter and don't try anything, lads!" I warned them.
"I-I better get going.." Wynter said stuttering and getting up from the couch. "Why don't you hang out with us for a while, love?" Louis asked putting his arm around her waist. She flinched. I just remembered that she doesn't like to be touched. I felt myself boiling up inside a little by the sight of his arm around her waist.
"Why you flinching? I'm not gonna hurt you, pumpkin." Louis said. "P-please don't touch me.." Wynter stuttered, tensed up. Louis removed his arm. She let out a small breath as she loosened up.
"Bye, Harry and friends." She said. I can see her eyes watering up like if she really wants to cry but not in public. She walked out and closed the door behind her.
"She's hot." Zayn said and the rest of the lads nodded in agreement. I gave the all a death glare and they all put their hands up in the air in surrender. "Just stating the truth." Zayn said. I rolled my eyes.
"So she came from the U.S.?" Niall asked. "Yeah. She was born here though. There's so many questions I want to ask her. Why does she flinch so much? Why doesn't she like people touching her? Why does she look so depressed? Why does she live with her aunt? So many questions." I said.
"Check her arms." Liam said. I looked at him. "What?" I asked. Check her arms the next time you see her. For, you know, scars and cuts." He said. I nodded.
Does she self harm? If she does, then what are the reasons? She is so perfect. Why would she? Why is she so scared? Something in her past probably effected her really badly.