Beautiful Monster

Amelia was an feisty innocent girl until a dark figure came into her normal, safe life, turning it upside down and inside out...


3. Chapter 3

We get to the office, finding the Principle waiting on his at the door. He held it open for us, Harry staring directly at him as he walked past. I kept my head down, ignoring the glare as i walked to towards the chairs, plopping down in the one furthest away from Harry. The principle sighed as he walked in behind us, sitting behind an old wooden desk. He grabbed a pair of glasses off the desk, sliding them onto his face.


“Well, let’s see. Mr. Styles, back already i see.” The principle said, grabbing a few papers off his desk, holding them up to his face as he read silently.


“Did you miss me?” Harry said, his tone sounding bored has he slouched in his seat.


“That would be an under estaminet.” The man said sarcastically, looking over the top of his glasses at the boy in front of him.


“So, since it’s the first day back, i’m  just going to give you both two days of after school detention, starting today.” He said, laying the papers down and folding his hands over them as he looked at us.


“What?! I have to work after school, i can’t just not go.” I said, standing up. The principle looked at me calmly, making me furious. I could lose my job, the first one i’ve had in a while, might i add.


“I’ll give you a slip.” The guy said, jotting something down on a piece of paper before handing it out to me.


 I walked forward, having to slightly lean over the desk in order to reach the paper. I turned around to find Harry’s eyes on my bum and now my hips with an amused smile on his face.


“Hey, my face is up here.” I said, snapping my fingers in front of his face. His eyes jerked up to mine, glaring at me.


“Yeah, i’m very aware of that. But, unfortunately, your face isn’t as attractive as this.” He said, leaning forward as his arm reached around my hips, grabbing a handful of my ass.


I gasped, wiggling myself out of his tight grip, bringing my arm back before swinging as hard as i could forward, leaving a nice pretty red mark on his cheek. His head snapped to the side, the contact making a satisfying smacking sound. I smirked at the bright red hand print on his cheek, my smugness disappearing when he slowly turned his head around, his jaw clenching. He. Looked. Pissed. he stood up quickly, his body only inches away from mine.


I staggered backwards, my legs quickly retreated has he stalked my every step. The back of my legs hit the chair i had been sitting in, making my tumble backwards and plopping down in it. I shrunk back as Harry placed his hands on either of the arm rests, leaning forward until his nose brushed mine.


“Hit me again, and that ass won’t be the only thing i touch without your permission.” He threatened, his voice low and raspy has his green eyes glared down at me.


“That’s enough! Now it’s been bumped up to a week. Go back to class.” He shouted, pointing towards the door. 


Harry stared at me for a few more seconds before pushing off the chair. I stood, glaring at the guys before stomping out of the office back to my class. I could hear Harry’s heavy footsteps behind me but i ignored him. I busted through the class room door, making the teacher jump before giving me the death glare. i shot him a dirty look before plopping back down in my seat. I mentally groaned when i realized that the only seat that was open was right next to me and the only person that didn’t have a seat was Harry. Oh, just kill me now.


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