Chapter 2

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Claire's POV

As I check to see if I have all my papers and books for my first class I bump into someone and knock all their books out of their hands.

"Oh, sorry!" I say with a worried voice. "No no, it's okay." she says. I help her gather her books and then introduce myself.

"My name is Claire, Claire Madison. You?" I ask her. "My name is Zoey White." she answers with a smile. "Well, nice to meet you Zoey. I have to go to class but I'll see you around." I say. "Umm okay! See ya?" she responses awkwardly

I rush to class and open the door. It's dark in here, I think. The lights turn on and I jump a little as I see a whole class staring at me with taunting grins. " Mr. Styles, please escort this young lady to her correct class." the teacher say.

My eyes go wide as I remeber the rude, but good looking boy,I took the cigars from last night. Why did I even expect a gentleman?! I'm stupid, I think to myself.

"Umm actually, I can find the class my self thank you." I say quickly as Harry approaches me.

"Oh no your coming with me." Harry whispers as he grabs the door handle behind him.

"So what the hell are you doing here?" he asked sterenly. "I just moved here from NJ thanks for asking." I say with an annoyed tone.

He chuckles and says, "You're different. Most girls would be non- stop talking about themselves to sound interesting."

"Well, I'm not stupid like other girls." I say back. What is he doing? is he flirting? I think to myself, confused.

He coughs as if he heard my thoughts, " I believe your class is 4 classes away. Room 414 right?" he asks. I nod and we stand there in silence awkwardly.

"So, I guess I'll see you around?" I ask, but something clicks in him and he completely changes.

"You?! I don't hang around with bitches like you!" he says roughly. I'm in complete shock and run right into my class. I hear him yell, "Wait!" as I run right in.

What just happened Claire? My conscious asks me in disbelief.

Connor POV

I haven't seen Claire all day, but wait for her at the entrance of the cafeteria. A girl with long blond hair runs up to me and quickly says, "umm hi! My name is Zoey White. You know Claire Madison right? Can you help me find her?" she asks and I nod.

Lunch is almost over and we couldn't find Claire anywhere. The last place to look was the bathroom. "Wait here." Zoey tells me.

5 seconds after Zoey walks in, I hear a scream. I panick and don't care if it's the girls bathroom. I run right in and see zoey crying.

In front of her, laying on the bathroom floor, is Claire, bleeding from her arms, a bruise on her right cheek and coughing up blood.

"Zoey go get the nurse, NOW!!!" I yell at her. She runs out crying and I hear people outside the door asking what happened. A few girls walk in and run back out to tell what they saw.

I pick Claire up and run out with some people following behind me.

Harry's POV

I see a bunch of people crowding around the girls' bathroom. "What happened?" I ask concerned. "The new girl, Claire I believe, was found bleeding in the bathroom.

I go from relaxed to worried to fuckng mad.

I see the boy she was with the night we first talked at the park run out with her in his arms. I rush behind and take a short cut to the nurse to be there when they enter.

I see a long haired blond crying as...

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Now where we left off.

Harry's POV

I see a long haired blond crying as I see Claire being put down on the nurse bed.

"She gonna be ok?" the crying girl asks. "Yes, but the healing will take time. Who on earth did this?" the nurse say. Everyone start mumbling and looking around trying to figure out who did it.

Then, someone got a text and everyone went silent. A dirty blond haired boy with green eyes go wide as he reads the text. "There's no number. It's blocked but all the text says is 'I did it'". he says quietly.

What the fuck is going on? I think.

Claire POV

I wake up with a start, and am surrounded by a ton of other students. I cough and a little blood comes out.

My vision is kinda blurry so I reach my hand out to someone , I believe it's Connor, and slip my hand into his. The boy speak. I don't hear what he said but I know that's not Connor's voice either.

It's Harry. "Hi." he whispers. "Hi Harry." I cough. "Who did this to you?" he says with and angry tone. "Who did this?" I'm speechless, not by what he says because I'm as dizzy as hell.

I notice I'm still holding his hand, so I try to slip mine away. He squeezes it and says quietly, "Its ok, I doesnt bother me." then he smiles.

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