Present Day
Sophie's POV
Beep. Beep. Beep
I groaned as I shut my alarm clock off.
I open my eyes and look at the pictures on my bedside table. A picture of daddy, me and mom. A picture of dad alone while smiling. And a picture of me and Harry smiling on each other's arms.
I sat up and walk to the bathroom that is connected to my room.
I took a bath and change into a blue skinny jeans, and a white crop top.
I walk downstairs, still in bear foot and walk inside the kitchen.
" morning mom" I greeted my mom with a kiss on the cheek.
" good morning darling, ready for school? " mom ask.
I nod while fake smiling.
I don't wanna go to school, I've been bullied for already 5years by my ex best friend and his best mates.
I sigh and took a seat across from mom
" I know Soph, you don't want to go to school because you get bullied by Harry" mom said.
" mom, are you a mind reader? " I ask.
" well, maybe" mom chuckled as I started eating my cereal.
I went upstairs to brush my teeth. Dried my hair and tied it into a pony tail. I wore my white converse and grab my phone and ' Jansport' bag.
I ran downstairs and kissed mom on the cheek and waved goodbye.
I walk down on the sidewalk. I took out my Ipod and plugged in my white earphones and started listening to Taylor Swift songs.
I walk inside the school gates and took a deep breath.
" dad, guide me today" I whispered to myself.
I went to my locker and grab anything what I need. First class is.
English.
Great. I think you already know what's the meaning of sarcasm. With Harry sitting beside me. I rolled my eyes.
Before I could shot my locker with my hand. I shot it with my face.
Ouch that really hurts.
" hey bitch, how ya doin' today?" Harry's voice ask.
" n-nothing much, just about to g-get t-to c-class" I replied. He smirked.
" oh, oh well, meet us at the field after school, got it?" Harry ask.
I nod. And he laughed evily, with his mates behind him.
I gathered my books that had fallen in my arms after Harry smashed my face on my own locker.
I sigh and walk inside the classroom.
I went to my seat, beside the window.
I leaned in the window and look at some girls playing football in the mud.
I remember me and Harry would play football at our backyard.
Flashback
" GOAL!" I shouted.
" I win, you loose!" I shouted while pointing to a frowning Harry.
" I'm just tired that's why" Harry said.
" blah, blah, blah, reasons!" I shouted the last word.
" it's true!" Harry shouted back. I laughed.
