Never loved you

Rose is a 16 year old girl who is almost done with junior year in high school.
Is she popular? No.
Is she bullied? Constantly.
Does she have friends? None.
Does she have feelings for the boy who causes her the most pain? Absoloutley.

She never wanted to love Harry, she never wanted to be his friend.
But something deep inside tells her she wants him.
Something so deep and powerful, that she would fall for his mate's prank for him.

*Yes there is a Movella kinda like this, but this is my virsion <3 Enjoy*


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Roses POV:
"Wh-what do you mean..?" I ask letting him inside and closing the door.
"He told me that he was gonna come after you after school and do something to you.. He didnt tell me what but he said that he was gonna do something!" He said out of breathe still, "did you run here all the way from your house?" I asked, "yes! But please just stick close around Harry or me tomorrow just in case" he said and caught his breathe a bit.
"Okay thanks Niall, I owe you for giving me a heads up" I said with a smile, but was nervous and scared for tomorrow.
"Hey I'm hungry, can I have something to eat?" He asked while his stomach rumbled.
"Yeah, we have left over Chinese food from the other night" I smiled and lead him into the kitchen.
I heated up some broccoli, beef, sesame chicken, and some shrimp.
"Thank you, it's delicious" he said while eating at the table.
"Your welcome" I smiled and sat down, not eating.
He looked up from his food, "aren't you gonna eat?" He asked and brought his head up.
"No, I'm not really hungry" I trailed off and rubbed my arm is nervousness.
"Something's wrong" he said and put his fork down.
"I'm fine, don't worry" I gave a weak smile.
"That's what everybody says, tell me what's wrong" he pleaded.
I took a long breathe, and a sighed.
"Whenever Harry started bullying me, he called me names like 'Slut, dirt bag, worthless, trashy, ugly, useless, and many more.. But one day he called me Fat. And that really hurt my feelings, so I decided to eat less to loose weight. Well I started getting used to not eating regular meals, big portions, or snacks. So I decided that I could trim down more of the food, so I started only eating small snacks everyday. And if I ate to much I would throw it up" I said staring into his eyes the whole time, I can't believe I just told him that. Now he's gonna go tell everybody!
"Wow, sorry I asked" he said nervously and took a bite of food.
"It's alright, no biggy. And Harry changed, he is nice to me now and he likes me" I smiled, he gave me a worried look.
He sighed and put his fork down, "thanks for letting me eat, I will see you at school tomorrow" he sighed and grabbed his coat.
"Oh alright. Your welcome, see you tomorrow" I smiled and walked him to the front door.
He waved before he walked down the side walk.

I sighed and ran up stairs and jumped onto my bed to write in my diary.

Dear Diary,
Harry Styles asked me out!! I'm freaking out on the inside, but staying calm and cool on the outside!
But Niall just told me to watch out for Zayn tomorrow.. I will let 'you' know what's happens (: ~Rose

I set my diary aside while I picked up some dirty clothes and threw them into the dirty clothes pile.
"I'm home darling!" My mom called after closing the door, "okay! I'm up here!" I called back, "alright, I have a pedicure at 5:30 so you'll be home alone for about 2 hours" she said and walked into my room.
"Okay" I smiled, "would you like me to bring home food?" She asked and played with my hair.
"No ma'am" I smiled
"Okay sweet cheeks" she said and went down stairs.
"Um honey?" Mom called again, "yes?" I asked and went to the stair railing.
"Who's wallet is this?" She asked and showed me from down stairs.
Oh my god, it was Harry's.
"Um it's mine, I bought it after school" I lied and went to receive it. 
"Okay love" she smiled and walked off.
I held onto it while I ran up the stairs and placed it in a drawer.
I walked into the bathroom and got some towels to take a shower.
I closed the door and stripped off my clothes, I looked at my body in the mirror.
You could easily count the number of my ribs, I stroked my hand over them and shivered at the touch.
I had a bruise on my stomach from Louis, I gently touched the bruise and cringed.
I sighed and stepped into the shower, I washed my hair and body.
I got out, dried off, and put some cozier clothes on.
"I'm off to my pedicure!" Mom called, "alright! Love you!" I called back and walked into my room.
I looked at the picture of me and my old buddy, Marcel that was in a picture frame by my bed.
I sighed and missed out memories together, Marcel was my only friend. He stood up for me, protected me, was nice to me, and played around with me.
He was kinda a nerd;
He had brown straight hair that was slicked back, big thick glasses, brown dress slacks, and he wore a checkered vest with long sleeves.
He was so funny and adorable, I had small feelings for him but we were just good friends.
I sighed and laid down with the picture close to my chest, I closed my eyes and drifted off into sleep. 

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