Allison's POV:

"Hey you!", my boyfriend bobby said spinning me around and kissed me. We've been together ever since last year when he ask me to be his girlfriend on valentines day. "Hey babe", I said as I kissed him. "Hey Tamara, how's it going?". "I'm good and you?", she asked."I'm good, do you mind if I steal my girlfriend from you guys for a bit", he said with a smile.

"Sure! Go for it, we were actually just leaving". "Okay Tamara, ill call you later okay", I said hugging her goodbye. When she left I turned around and I just smiled and went with him.
We went behind the bleachers of the football field, where everyone comes here either to have sex or just to make out. In this case it was both. Sort of.

He was kissing me with full force. I could feel his tongue brushing my lower lip wanting entrance so I gave it to him. I was up against the fence behind the bleachers and my legs wrapped around his waist. He was grabbing hold of my bum and he gently squeezed it which made me let out a tiny moan.
I could feel him take of my shirt and grab a hold of my left breast and squeezed it.

No later than 5min of making out, I was on my underwear and bra from Victoria Secret of course. He was on his boxers already and I could feel him getting hard so I decided to torture him. I stopped kissing him and unwrapped my legs from his waist and began putting my clothes back on.
"What are you doing?", he asked surprised."Um, changing. What's it look like I'm doin?", I said all clueless."So, your just going to leave me like this?", he said in a hard tone. " Yeah. Pretty much.", I said making a joke about it. Apparently he wasn't.
"No! Your going to finish what you started!", he growled. Never has he talked to me this way before. I was in shock, still trying to believe he was kidding. He grabbed me by both my wrist and pulled me against the fence and started kissing my neck leaving ugly hickies and marks.
"Bobby! Please, stop!", I winced in pain trying to get off his grip.

I could feel him getting desperate and frustrated. I was trying to get out of his strong hands but it was no use. He was taking of my clothes that I had on and now I was fully naked. I tried to scream for help but he covered my mouth with his hand not letting me make any noise. Without any warning, he thrust into me and with full force. I could feel tears starting to build up in my eyes and my core stinging from all the force he has put into me.

All I wanted in this moment was to die. I wished some miracle can happen like in movies, but I thought their was literally no hope. God please help me.

Mr. Harry Styles POV:

My first day in school wasn't so bad, it was actually okay besides the girl students making me googly eyes at me which i completely ignored. One in particular even winked at me at class which was very disturbing. Anyway after school I went and got my lunch from the teachers lounge and tried to figure out how to get the coffee maker to start working, when all I see is a blonde girl come next to me trying to give me a hand.

"You look like your having trouble. Do you need any help?", she said with a smile. I nodded and she began making the coffee maker work."Thanks.", I said with a smile."Your welcome", she said with her smile again. "You must be one of our new Senior English teacher?", she asked. "Yes. Yes I am. I'm Harry Styles.", I extended my hand for a hand shake which she gladly shook."Nice to meet you I'm Taylor Swift, Senior Art teacher.", she said.

"Well, I have to get going but it was nice to meet you. Ill see you around next time." I smiled as she walked away before turning around and saying,"Oh and uh, try not to break anymore coffee makers or whatever those are.", she said with a giggle. I smile and nodded at the same time as she left.
"Oi! Harry!", I turned around to see Louis, Zayn, Niall, and Liam in a small table.
"Come, sit", Louis offered. I've known them since I was in high school, back when we all lived in the UK. They moved to LA before when I was still studying in the UK College to be a teacher in English which I graduated with masters and got a job here with the lads.

"Hey guys.", I said as I took a seat. "Soooo,we saw you talking to Mrs. Swift over their getting your coffee.", Niall said with a mouth full of food.
"Really Niall! Could you be more clean, you almost spit at my hair!", Zayn said. "I'm sorry mate", he apologized.
"Hey! You still haven't answered the question.", Liam said." What did you and Taylor talk about?"
They were so eager to know so I just responded with a simple answer. "Nothing", I said.
"Oh really!", they said sarcastically. "So, you guys where just smiling to each other and your mouths were just moving without a word coming out?!", Louis said.
"Yup. Pretty much", I said trying to get them to give up.
"Okaaayyy, whatever you saaaayyy!", they all sang. I just rolled my eyes and smiled as I took a sip of my coffee.
"Hey Harry, I have that protein shake you told me to get you for working out", Liam said.

"Aw thanks mate. Do you have it right now, ill give you the money now if you want?". "Actually it's in my house but ill bring it to you first thing tomorrow in the morning"."Yeah sure".

As I was walking on through the football field to get to my car, I see someone behind the bleachers laying their like if they have gotten beaten up or something. I quickly went and saw her wrists all bruised up and her clothes was a mess. She was unconscious so I tried to pick her up but she right away woke up and panicked.

"Please, don't hurt me", she said sounding weak."It's okay love, I've got you", I said removing a strand of hair in her face. Then I noticed it was one of my students in class. I think her name was Allison, I don't remember much because its still my first day but I was pretty sure it was Allison. I suddenly looked around to see if anyone was around to help me but no one was in sight. I decided to pick her up (bridal style) and take her to my car and laid her down in the back seat. I went to take her to my flat since I couldn't think of anywhere else I can taker her. I didn't know where she live either.

When I arrived at my flat, I carried her to my room and laid her on my bed. She just laid their peacefully but unconscious. She looked sort of beautiful. What the hell harry! She is you student goddamit!

It was 3:05pm. I decided to take a seat in a chair I had next to the bed, and just patiently wait until she wakes up