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THE JOCK

CHAPTER 3: Along with love there's hurt

Julie’s P.O.V
I walked through the door to my house, while looking over I see my mom and dad whispering to my sister. Mmmmm weird I walked inside my bedroom slung my backpack on to the ground and collapse onto my bed, I couldn’t believe what happened today….I didn’t even talk to him, he made the first move, so weird, how after 10 years and 1,095 days he finally talk to me…something has to be up. Right when I was about to slip into a beautiful day dream about Harry, I hear a knock at the door……my sister leans her head in.
“Mom and dad want to talk to you” (she said while smiling)

I took my time strolling down stairs and into the living room, oh no….when my parents want to “talk to me” they always sit in the living room, they rather for me to be comfortable while they talk for hours.

Time flies by and I carry myself up the steps, with the biggest frown you’ve ever seen. My sister was waiting for me on my bed while checking her Facebook feeds.
“Oh, c’mon Jules what’s with the face? Mom and dad aren’t going to be here for the next week! You know what that means?”

Oh no PARTIES! I hate parties I mean yeah its cool getting to dance with people and flirt with guys but me? If you’ve haven’t noticed

I’m a nerd.

I have no friends, but my sister.

And no guy wants to flirt with me.

Oh but that’s not the best part I have to stay inside my bedroom because my sister don’t want me hanging around the senior guys!

I don’t have FRIENDS!! Why would I hang around them?
I climb into my bed in my long shirt and boxers, comb out my hair, take off my glasses and roll over and go to bed.
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Harry’s P.O.V
“Cuz I’m just a Teenage Dirt bag baby, yeah I’m just a Teenage Dirt b”
I slid the screen over on my mobile, I sat up in my bed wiping my face and shaking my hair. I got out of bed with nothing but my Calvin Klein boxers on I hurried and grabbed my t- shirt from my floor(it was freezing!!) and scuffled to the bathroom. When I got out the shower I rub the crust out my eye, quaffed my hair and brushed my teeth, I went towards my closet to grab my soccer sweats from soccer camp and a tank top. I slid my white bath towel off around my hips…..climbed into my Ralph Lauren boxer shorts and put on my clothes with a quick spray of bleu de Chanel.
I walked down the hallway being greeted by everybody, I never get tired of that
“Hey, Harry!”…. “Aye, Jay!”
“Hey, Harry!”….. “Hey, ladies”….(giggles as he walks away)
“Hey, Harry…practices outside today!!”…. “Kay, thanks Ty!”
And that’s when I see her.
She’s leaning in her locker, probably grabbing her stuff, I was on my way over to her, when a long skinny white arm smacked against the locker and blocked me from me getting to my destination.
Emma.
“Hey my British babe!” She leaned up on her tippy toes to peck a sweet kiss on my lips, mmmmm. I looked back towards Julie’s way she was staring….her face went white like a ghost….uggh why did you have to do that Emma? Just why?
“Hey, love”
“So I was thinking that, me and you should go pick out our homecoming outfits together, we need to match….we need people to stop and stare when we enter the room(she moved her hand s like a rainbow ).
“Okay babe, I got to go”
“Okay, babe” she leaned up and gave me another kiss, but I didn’t care for that one.
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Julie’s P.O.V
I closed my locker, and I couldn’t believe my eyes, he’s not mine but it hurts to see him with her…..my heart started beating so loud he looked up at me….he caught me in my surprise face, I just walked away.

When lunch came around I sat in the library finishing 1st, 2nd and 3rd period homework, I never ate in the cafeteria because I never belonged there’s certain categories the jocks, cheerleaders, the popular, Goth and the library was of course for the nerds. The bell for lunch to be over rung and I walked to my locker to put two of my books in, when a white piece of paper swayed out my locker and fell softly to the ground I bent down and picked it up:

Dear Julie,
Meet me behind the gym after school,
Leave your stuff in your locker.
Love,
Harry Styles
I folded up the paper and slipped it in my pocket, I must have flipped that letter out at least 10 times in all my classes, I’m going to put this in my memory book I will never forget this.
When school was over I walked to the back of the school….I waited…and waited Emma walked around the corner with her gang….maybe they came to re-stuff their bra’s again they came closer and closer.

“Stay right there, little bitch!” she walked up to me now her and her friends surrounding me in a circle

“So you think you’re going to have my man? My British boy? No, no, no
“Hold her!” (I wanted to scream so badly but my fear was chocking my throat)
*One punch to the stomach*(I fell to the ground)
*One kick in the side, another in the other side* (I could feel the bruises creeping up on my skin)
She leaned down and squeezed my face
“Keep your nerdy distance away from my man or there will be more to come”
She stepped over me and walked away with her clan, I closed my eyes as I hear her shoes get fainter by each second….there goes the devil walking.