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Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 14

I manage to make it to school before the second bell rings and I slump down into my chair.

I have got the worst headache, I don’t think it was such a good idea to come in today.

The first lesson goes by quickly as all I was thinking of was Harry, he is consuming my brain slowly but surely, it’s not healthy.

The feel of his big warm hands on my skin was everything I’ve ever wanted, and all I ever need. He has a way of manipulating me into forgiving him and pretending like what he has said, wasn’t a big deal.

I want his hands on me again, I crave his attention and I feel like I’m going to explode if I don’t get it sooner or later.

But then I remember glimpses of yesterday and Zayn…

He is such a sweetheart and very extremely hot!

Completely the opposite of Harry, he was the bad boy type that every girl dreamed of. But he was nothing compared to Harry…

A week ago I wouldn’t have been having this boy problem but it’s like all of a sudden I’m confused and I have too much going on, and I don’t know if I can handle it.

My mind tells me one thing and my heart another, I can’t win.

I completely zone out the whole lesson and the next thing I know I’m packing my things up and heading off to my English lesson, which happens to be Harry’s class.

I don’t dare look at him, I’m too paranoid that he can see right through me, so I keep my head low and make my way to the back of the class.

I can feel his eyes on me the whole time, but I still can’t find the courage to look at him, I’m too embarrassed.

He has this intimidating presence and I’m not sure if I like it all that well, I feel small around him and I am unable to express what I’m truly thinking.

He begins class and I know all the girls are drooling over him, he is extremely charismatic, I envy him, I envy the way he is and the way he acts- he’s so calm and collected. It’s as if he has all the power and can do whatever he pleases,which is somewhat true.

We make eye contact. His deep green eyes attack mine and I am melting inside. I feel my face heat up and I quickly loose the connection.

Everyone starts the task he sets but I didn’t hear a word he said, I’m to enwrapped in his features and all the thoughts he puts into my head, it makes me scared how one can do that.

“Rosie stop day- dreaming and get on with the work”. His voice snapped me out of my trance and I blink at him before I put my head down again.

He is in a mood with me for some reason and it’s terrifying. I don’t see the caring ,gentle man he can be. There is two sides of him and right now he is the devil ready to kill.

The lesson finishes and he tells me to wait behind, and I do. Everyone leaves and now it’s just me and him.

He walks towards my seat and stands infront of me. “Im glad you decided to come in today”,he begins. “I thought you would’ve stayed off”…

“And have you punish me again!? “

“Well it makes me happy knowing that it taught you a lesson or two”.

“I should file a report on you…”

“I don’t think that’s necessary, you’re being over dramatic”

“over dramatic! you practically abused me and invaded my house”

“First off all I only did all that all in best interest, so stop exaggerating” he tensed his jaw.

“I am not!” I huffed and crossed my arms.

“Rosie you know I only want the best for you..”

“doesn’t mean you have to treat me like a little kid, I know how to look after myself”

“I don’t want to let you out of my sight, I’m sorry but that just the way it’s going to be”

“so what? youre going to be following me around like some lost puppy?”

“no not exactly but I’m going to need to know where you are at all times and if you are safe”

“And what makes you think I’ll do that?”

“becuase I told you to” he said calmly.

“you’re delusional” I rolled my eyes.

He bent down to my face,which was wat too close for comfort but I’m not going to complain.” Rosie you’re making this more difficult than it has to be, I suggest you listen to me or I won’t hesitate to punish you right here ” he warned me.

A wave of fear and excitement rushed over me and I am lost for words.

“now tell me, when is your mother coming back”

“why would I tell you”

“Rosie…”

“I-im not sure”

“Find out ,then tell me”

“okay, can I leave now?”

“yes you may, but I’ll be coming over to check on you later in the day”

“whatever” I grabbed my bag and left the room.

Ugh. why is he acting like he’s the boss of me and why am I being compelled by him?

“I text my mum to ask her when she is coming back”

In a couple of weeks she said.

That means more time spent with Harry, I’m still not sure if that’s a good thing or a bad thing.

I quickly inform Harry of what my mother said and he doesn’t reply.

It was now lunch and I dread lunch without Max. This is when I wish I had more friends I hung out with.

Luckily I managed to find some of the guys from last night, I’m assuming they were Max’s druggie friends, but I’m not one to judge.

The day it self was already very dull and not a lot happened, I wish Max was here he always knows how to make the shittiest days into the best ones.

“hey guys”

“hey Rosie what’s up , got no friends?”.

“yup that’s right, mind if i join yous?

“not at all” I sit down next to a guy called Jonah and we talked a bit.

“Last night was crazy” one said

“yeh I was off my nuts” the other joined.

“Do you guys know that guy…I think his name was Zion or something?”

it’s just me playing it cool 😉

“you mean Zayn?, the guy you were practically fucking in the dark”.

“I wasn’t fucking anyone, I think I would’ve remembered”

“oh yes sorry, virgin girl”

“anyways do you know what school he goes to”

“He goes to college college somewhere near town I think”

damm he’s older than me, I made out with a possible 18 or 19 year old last night.

“why are you asking Rosie…. are you in luuurrrvvv?”

“…no I am definitely not in love with him, I just thought he was cool “

“are you sure you’re not trying to get into his pants?”

“don’t be ridiculous I’m not that type of girl!”

“what type of girl are you then?”

“that’s none of your business”

“okay .okay .my bad for asking” he held his hands up in the air.

“That girl Skylar though, she was hawt!” one of the boys commented

“I would definitely fuck her” 3

“You can have my sloppy seconds if you’d like” Jonah commented

“dude seriously you fucked her!”

“of course i did ,why wouldn’t I?”

“respect my man” one of the guys fist numbed Jonah

The conversation between these boys made my head hurt.

I was relieved it was the end of lunch so I could leave this toxic environment and be at peace with myself.