Demi's POV
" Z-zayn your hurting me, let me go " I cried
His grip around my wrist was so tight. I was certain that I would have a red mark there when he lets go. He then slammed me against the locker and said,
" WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU ? WHY THE HELL DID YOU KISS HIM ? " He yelled
" Why do you care anyway, last time I checked you bully me, you make me feel like shit about myself, and now I'm your girlfriend ? Why do you care ? Why ? "
" Because your mine and you will always be mine, got it " Zayn spat
" No I don't got it. I was never yours and never will be. " I spat back a him
All of a sudden I feel a stinging feeling on my left cheek. Did he just slap me, I think he did.
I looked at him while tears began to flow down my cheeks. Then he asked me again,
I just nodded my head in shock and fear. Then he walked away and went to his class. The rest of my classes went by like a breeze. All I could think about was the kiss and when Zayn slapped me. I knew he was cruel, but I didn't think he would actually put his hands on a girl. Let alone me.
The bell had just ringed and it was time to go home. I packed my stuff and headed to my locker. Everyone else had already left so it was just me. As I was putting my stuff in my locker. Someone cleared their throat from behind me. I turned around to see Mr. Styles standing their.
" Demi can I talk to you for a minute in my class " He asked.
" Sure " I muttered.
With that I followed him to his class. When we got their, I sat down at a desk. Then he began to speak
" Look I'm sorry I kissed you. I didn't mean to get you in trouble with your boyfriend. " he apologized
" Oh, he isn't my boyfriend. He's my bully. " I replied
" What do you mean he's your bully " Mr. styles questioned with concern
" I mean that he bullies me for no reason. And I don't know why. " I replied and looked down, letting a tear fall.
" So is he the one who gave you that bruise on you cheek ? " he asked
I just nodded my head letting more tears fall. Mr. Styles came over to me and wrapped his arms around me while I cried into his chest.
" Sssh don't cry I won't let him hurt you anymore. I promise. " Mr. Styles reassured me.
" You promise ? " I questioned
" I promise " He said.
" Thank you Mr. Styles " I smiled
" Your welcome love, and call me Harry " he smiled back.
And with that he kissed me once again. And I kissed back
