Harry Styles imagines (COMPLETE)

Bully

A/n. Hey guys I really want to appreciate you guys for reading, voting and commenting, it really inspires me to write more. I love you guys so on to the story 😌😌😌

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Y/n POV

I heard my alarm ring so loudly, I groaned so tiredly then turned it off. I got out of bed did my routine and got dressed in my grey sweatshirt with my grey sweatpants and I brushed my hair and put it in a ponytail. Good choice of outfit, right? Well nope, I'm a nerd so I dress in big clothes. Anyways I took my phone and put it in my bag and ran downstairs then I saw my mum in the kitchen

" Good morning Mom" I greeted then she turned to face me and smiled

" Morning, honey how are you doing"

" I'm fine mom, as usual" I lied.  well I'm not fine knowing today's Monday

" Thats good, so here's your breakfast, eat it so that you won't be late for school" she said

" I'm not really hungry, I'll just take an orange to go"

" Are you sure"

" Yep"

" Okay have it your way, I have to get to work today so I'm sorry honey I won't be able to drop you off at school today" she said with sad eyes. My mom has always been by my side to help me even when my dad died a long time ago, she's gone through a lot of stress and I don't wanna force any other stress on her .

" It's okay mom, I'll walk to school" I reassured her

" Thanks for understanding" she hugged me and kissed my forhead

" You're welcome mom, well I have to go now, bye Mom"

" Bye sweetie" she said and I walked out of the door and began my walk to hell aka school

School

I sighed heavily, then pushed through the transparent glass doors and behold I was finally in hell. Then I began to receive nasty stares from students. I ignored them all then walked to my locker. I was taking my books out of my locker then all of a sudden my locker was slammed. I already knew who was responsible for that action so I turned slowly and came face to face with my bully aka Harry Styles. I gulped down the the heavy lump down my throat fearfully.

" Well, well well if it isn't the worthless baggy nerd" he said in a deep raspy voice

To be honest I felt hurt due to the name he just called me. Am I really worthless?

I tried to ignore him by walking away from him, but he held my arm and pulled me back forcefully and I let out a gasp

" Where do you think you're going, girl. I just want you to know that you'll always be useless and worthless no matter what"

A tear trickled down my face. How I wish I was able to stand up to him. But I can't because I'm afraid to do so

" I...I have to go" I managed to say

" Not so fast, have you forgotten your morning tea" he said

Oh when he says morning tea he means beating

Then he began to punch my stomach and face and I fell to to the ground, I tasted blood in my mouth and he continued to punch and kick me and the other students just stood there laughing and videoing the whole situation.

After series of beatings, he walked away. Jerk I ran to the bathroom with tears on my face. I locked the bathroom and brought out my comforter, aka my razor blade. I pulled up my sleeve andI slashed it through my wrist several times and watched the blood flow freely. Then I washed it off and applied makeup to my already bruised face, then took my bag and left for class

A/n. Should I write a second part to this, I need your opinions in the comments. Have a nice day

~ Isabelle