You see that guy above? Yeah, that's me. I'm Harry Edward Styles, just call me Harry. I'm 17 and I'm described as a player to My ex-girlfriends. I ruled over the school already and I'm THE bully. I enjoy bullying, especially the little whore, Acacia. She's a nerd, a whore and everything that's uncool. She hated my Girlfriend and I hated her back. Seriously, who would like that girl?
Elizabeth is my Girlfriend, she's the sexiest and most gorgeous girl in the whole world for me. I used to date a LOT of girls cause I enjoy hitting on them, but this year, I won't be. I'm in love with Elizabeth, nobody else but her. Acacia is never gonna be loved by a guy, EVER and that's true.
I quickly tried to look for My glasses, which fell while Harry was beating me up.
"Here." A gentle, yet familiar voice said and handed me My glasses. I wore my glasses and soon looked up to the person who helped me out, it was Casandra. "Thanks Casandra." I said and she quickly pulled me up and got my bag. "Hey, that's what friends are for." She told me, smiling.
To be honest, Casandra is also a nerd, except she doesn't wear glasses. She doesn't like studying but forces herself to, making her a nerd too. But, she seriously fell in love with Harry when we were in the 8th Grade and became Harry's Girlfriend, but got tricked and started hating him. I warned her before but she never listened.
We were best friends ever since the 1st grade, she was the only person who was nice to me in this whole wide world.
"Hey, what time is it?" I asked Casandra, who was playing with her hair. She checked her watch. "7:45." She replied. "Hey, we're gonna be late for Science!" I told her and we both ran to our 1st class together.
We arrived before Harry even got here. Oh, have I ever mentioned Harry was my classmate in Science? Well, he is. What's worse is, I sit beside him, in the back of the room.
"Great, he's not here!" I shouted with relief causing people to stare at me, others started whispering about me. "Casandra, sit down here!" I called out to Casandra and patted my hand on Harry's chair when suddenly a heavy object was placed on my hand. "Get your stinky hand of my chair, you slut." Harry said as he placed his bag on my chair while my hand was there.
I pulled my hand out and glared at him. "What's up with that jerk?" I growled and he just smirked at me when I looked at him. I rolled my eyes at him when I saw him and quickly turned to the other direction.
He just continued staring at me until the teacher came in. The teacher continued with the lesson and I wrote down notes while Harry was getting sleepy. I rolled my eyes as I looked at him.
The teacher announced there was supposed to be a group project and I was totally looking forward to it. You just had to make a film about today's lesson and that's it. I loved taking films so it won't be a problem with me.
"This is gonna be a piece of cake!" I told myself, smiling. My smile faded as my teacher said, "Harry, you'll be with Acacia.".... Or, maybe not.
I looked at Harry, who was staring at me.
"What? You said it would be a piece of cake, right? Then, it would be easy and we'll get to finish it in no time."
"Yeah, right." I scoffed. Harry quickly got out of the classroom as the teacher got out too.
"Hey," Casandra called out to me. "Who's your partner?" She asked me. "Harry." I growled and I walked out of the classroom.
She followed me out to her locker, which was beside mine. "Harry? Seriously?" Casandra asked as she shifted her book from Science to English. "Yeah, I can't believe it myself." I told her as I changed my book from Science to Math. "Don't get too upset." Casandra tried to cheer me up and closed her own locker. "I'll try." I faked a smile and quickly closed my locker as we separated going to our own classes.
You hated Math, right? Me neither, but not because it's boring, but because Harry is also one of my classmates in that class. What's worse? I'm sitting beside him AGAIN.
I quickly walked to my chair and saw him sitting down on his chair, resting his chin on his hand, which was resting on his chair.
"Whoops." He scoffed as he lifted his foot up and making me trip as I passed by in front of him. I rolled my eyes after getting up and picking up my glasses, which surprisingly isn't broken yet. "Hey slut, watch your step." He greeted me, in a mocking way. I heard other people laughed along with him.
I quickly sat down on my chair, not even taking a glance at Harry.
My teacher arrived to the Classroom and proceeded with the lesson as I copied notes. Right after copying notes, my teacher gave us another group assignment. She passed onto us a sheet of paper wherein I have to solve multiple problems with my partner, which was Harry, again.
"Ma'm, Harry is already my partner in Science." I complained to my teacher. "Then, he is also your partner in Math." She told me and walked out of the classroom.
I felt a tingly feeling on my neck. Me? With Harry? You've gotta be kidding me. I strode my way out of the classroom until somebody pushed me into the hall. "Out of the way, bitch." Harry said as I hit myself in the locker and he strode away. I felt like I was on the verge of tears that time, but I held it back and walked to my next class.
"Your partner is Harry again?" Casandra questioned me for the umpteenth time as I hit my fist on the locker, but I actually just hurt myself. "Once again, yeah." I told her. "Don't worry, he might get gentler on you later on." Casandra told me as she patted my back, cheering me up. Casandra always cheers me up when I'm feeling low, so she's pretty much reliable when you're down.
"I think I better go home." I told Casandra, who frowned afterwards. "Hey, just because we won't get to hang out right now doesn't mean we'll never get to see each other again." I explained to Casandra, who forced a smile on her face. "Yeah, bye." Casandra waved a goodbye as she ran to the Entrance Door.
I strode my way to my bike and when I was about to ride my bike, someone gripped on my hand. "Whoa!" I turned around and saw Harry gripping on my hand. "Wait for me, slut." Harry demanded. "What do you want?" I asked, about to spit on Harry's hand.
"Don't spit on me just yet. Let's do the Math Homework in your House." He explained and my eyes widened. What if my sisters saw him? What if he found out that I was treated as a slave in my house? He would probably treat me like one too, especially the whole school.
"Your house might be better than mine since you're incredibly rich!" I suggested with a smile. He just pushed me. "Are you stupid? When I say your house, YOUR HOUSE. Got that?" He explained.
"Yeah, pretty much." I told him. I quickly tried to ride on my bike but Harry quickly pushed me off.
"What is it?" I asked him, rolling my eyes.
"Don't ride on it," He told me, looking away. "I wanna walk with you." He told me and helped me walk my bike out.
"Okay..." I agreed, walking towards him.
What if he sees my family and mocks me? I might be dead afterwards, please let it not happen.