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Chapter Eight
Anastasia's POV

I grab a handful of her hair and yank it as she tries to bite me.

I scream and shove her against the lockers.

Classroom doors open and students start to crowd around.

I shove the girl to the ground and start to hit her.

Someone tackles me off her, my knee bashes off the ground and twists awkwardly causing me to yell in pain.

I'm held to the ground as the girl hits and kicks me.

I cry out in pain.

"What the hells going on!?" Calum asks loudly.

I see him pushing through the crowd.

"Hey! Someone pull them off her now!" Calum yells.

He can't touch them because he's a teacher and he can get in trouble.

A guy, Liam, from the schools football team pulls her off.

Brielle, Michael, Ashton, and Luke push through the crowd.

Liam drags the girl away.

Brielle yanks the girl that was holding me down away by her hair and Michael rush towards me, picking me up bridal style.

"Take her to the nurse" Calum says.

*4 Hours Later*

Harry helped me out to the car.

He placed me in the passenger seat and shut the door.

He opened the back seat doors and placed my crutches in the back.

He walks around and gets in the drivers side before sighing.

"Was this because mum and dad left? Are you trying to get there attention?" Harry asks.

I quickly look at him, hurt that he would even think that.

"No! That bitch was making fun of me and bullying me! I stud up for myself!" I say.

Harry rolls his eyes obviously not believing me.

He drives home and helps me inside, and down to my room in the basement.

He hands me my crutches before going upstairs to make an early dinner.

I sigh and crutch to my room.

I climb into my bed.

That stupid bitches friend messed up my knee when she tackled me, I have to be on crutches for a month.

*5 Hours Later*

I lid on the floor in the hallway outside my bathroom door.

I don't know how I'm going to wash when I can't stand up.

I could take a bath but then I don't know how I'd get out once I'm in.

I groan loudly.

I hear my back door creak open and look towards it.

I spot Calum walking in.

He looks at me.

"Are you okay?" he asks.

"I guess" I reply.

"What's going on with you?" he asks with a frown.

"A lot. They are scared of their own insecurities so they take it out on me because I'm an easy target. I'm the rich bitch who's parents don't even want her."

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