I was walking through the hallways before school. i avoided everyone's gaze. i had my hair over my face. i hurried to my locker. i opened it and put all my books inside. it was my first week. i hate it. i already get bullied. i haven't told anyone. i live with my brother now. our parents left us and my older brother Jesse has looked after me since. i grabbed my books for first and second lesson. i went to put them in my bag when they were pushed out of my hands and to the floor. "whats up bitch?" i turned around and saw the head cheerleader Holly. i sighed.
"nothing.." i said quietly.
"did i say you could speak?" she snapped. i shook my head and looked down. she slammed me into my locker and slapped me. i whimpered. "what the hell do you think you're doing?" a deep voice barked. Holly turned around and saw Harry Styles. the school bad boy. Holly froze "n..nothing," she stuttered.
"then i guess you'll be on your way," he growled and gestured for her to leave. she nodded and quickly left. i looked up at him and quickly picked up my books. "are you ok love?" he asked me. i quickly nodded. "I'm perfectly fine," i said and turned to face him. he noticed the red mark on my cheek. he raised his eyebrow and sighed."you sure?" he said. i hesitated before nodding. i didn't want him to se the tears. he nodded. "ok, just if you ever get into anymore trouble just shout for me," he said. i nodded and he left. i quickly went to first lesson. i couldn't take my mind off the new boy. couldn't get my mind off of Him.