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Good Girl or So You Think ****ON HOLD****

Chapter 8

Tyler's POV

I woke up this morning dreading to go to school. I mean I don't like school, but Harry's there. What if he remembers. What if he knows its me and tells everyone. What's going to happen? No ones suppose to know about my life outside of school. This is not going to end well. I already know that.

I decided to get ready for school because Ryan would make me get out of bed anyways. I walked to my closet slower than a turtle on steroids. Hmm maybe if I'm running late, Ryan might let me stay home. One could only hope you know. I pulled out a sweatshirt and some jeans. I headed towards my bathroom and started getting ready.

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Turns out I still had to go. Ugh he drove me himself and I was still late, but nobody saw him, which they probably wouldn't unless their ditching class. Not gonna name any names. Cough *Harold* cough.

On the way he started yelling at me again for dressing how I do when I go to school and wearing my glasses when I have contacts. I was gonna tell him that I don't want people scared of me, but we got to the school and I jumped out of the car before he could say anything else.

Right now I was walking to my locker and I was taking my time. I really didn't want to be here, and I couldn't ditch because Ryan's going to be home all day and the rest of the gang would tell them I'm with them.

I just got to my locker and this has to be the slowest anyone has opened their locker. I heard laughter, but I thought it was coming from a classroom and I didn't really care. I finally opened my locker and put my backpack in there. I looked down for some unknown reason and saw my skateboard. So that's where it was grr. I also found a folded up paper next to it. I picked it up and opened it.

GET LOST FREAK

Was written on it. Oh I remember this. I got it last week when one of the boys threw it at me. I never opened it in front of them because they screamed it at the top of their lungs in front of everyone. I opened it after school and it was in bold print handwriting. I put it back and grabbed my binder. I looked at my phone and saw the bell for second period was about to ring. Awe shit! I hurried up and got my stuff so I can be out of here before Harry finds me. I don't think he would go in the girls bathroom.

The bell rang right when I shut my locker. Seriously ugh. I knew I was screwed when I saw the kids piling into the hall trying to get to their next class. Screw my life, well just the school part.


I saw Harry walking in from wherever he was. Great I'm so not ready for this. I can still make a break for it. I looked in the other direction and I knew I couldn't make it. Ugh what if he remembers and finds out it was me... Yes, Yes I am thinking like this again. Lord give me strength where the hell did I get myself into?

“Hey you there slut!!” I heard him yell my direction. Wait is this dick calling me a slut I sure as hell didn't hear him complain the other night. I sure know I'm not a fucking slut. I turned around to meet his stare.

“WHAT!” I snapped I was so mad right now and I didn't want to talk to him at all, especially since he just called me a slut ugh.

“OH so little miss nobody has a tongue now?” He asked. Can I punch him now? I just stared at him instead. I thought maybe if I don't say a thing or punch him he would just get bored and leave me alone. Isn't that what every bully wants, a reaction? He pushed me against the locker and came near my ear.

“You don't speak to me in that tone you understand?” I just kept staring at him. He let go of me and started walking away

”Dick” I said under my breath praying he didn't hear me and soon I was pushed against the lockers again even harder than before. Fuck me guess he did hear me...

“What'd you say?” he screamed in my face I just looked at him how could he act like this while a couple of days ago he was eye fucking me in the club. Maybe because he wants to act cool in front of everyone. Bitch! That’s what he is. He pushed me again against the locker even harder and this time I dropped my binder and everything else I was carrying and hit my head against the locker.

“Pick that up” he said while walking away laughing with his crew of bitches. You know fuck this I'm done taking this shit from him. I jumped up to my feet. And yelled

“YOU AS HELL WEREN'T ACTING LIKE THIS WHEN YOU HAD YOUR DICK IN ME THE OTHER NIGHT ASSHOLE” he turned around he looked angry. If looks could kill, I would be six feet in the ground right now.

“WHAT DID YOU SAY LITTLE BITCH” he yelled walking towards me. Oh shit! Why did I say that? What the hell is wrong with me....


Notes

Hello!
Sorry if there's any mistakes.I want to thank you guys for waiting. I've been super busy and I finally got time to update yay!! I hope you guys like it.

If you didn't know, I stole slower than a turtle on steroids from PEWDIEPIE!!! He's amazing haha. You should watch this, well if you like scary things:)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o6zXWyTypWg

Thank you again

Also, what do you thinks going to happen next??

Comments

@chelz_101
Hello :)

Carissaaa Carissaaa
9/1/14

IM BACK!!!!! hey sorry i was off i went to my new school and bad things happned but im back!! :D

chelz_101 chelz_101
8/8/14

@musiclover231
Who knows

@musiclover231
A lot of people are hating on him

Carissaaa Carissaaa
3/13/14