chapter 6

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Waking up the next morning was worse than the first time not only did I have a throbbing headache but my body was sore all over.

Zayn gave me Advil “morning” he spoke softly “morning” I mumbled in a low tone it hurt my head to talk.

I spent most of that Sunday at his house recovering. I discovered that Harry had left with the girl not long after me and Zayn went up stairs. Louis seemed to find this overly amusing there was clearly

something I was missing.

When I finally got home I walked straight by my parents and tuned out their yelling as I went up stairs to bed as fast as I could I wasn’t in the mood or mental state to deal with them.

On the Monday I went to english and by this time Annabelle was ignoring me completely so it was pretty quiet . But when I was in history I could see just outside the door was Niall and Harry arguing

about something just before Niall walked in.

He took the empty seat beside me “nice of you to join us Mr. Horan” our teacher sighed

 “I thought so” he smiled turning to me

“hey” he whispered

“hi” I said back trying not to pay much attention to him he sighed putting his hand just below the hem line of the skirt on my school uniform I looked down at his hand

“what are you doing?” I questioned he shrugged

“how about after class we go somewhere a bit more private” he whispered in my ear. I felt disgusted as his hand crept up my leg I didn’t want to make a scene so I just crossed my legs

“what the hell are you doing?” I questioned him

 “nothing unless you want it to be something” he looked down at his hand it was slowly pushing my skirt up further.

“well I don’t want it to be anything so lay off” I snapped trying to move his hand but he kept it firmly in place

“Niall what are you doing? Stop” I said by now a little scared of what was happening.

The teacher looked over at us she saw what was happening but she just shook it off I couldn’t believe it I understood letting some slight intimidation pass by but that was just beyond ridiculous.

“come on Cassie, I saw how you look at me” he whispered softly into my ear I turned to him to look him directly in the eyes

“clearly you’re delusional” I snapped

“come on” he said inching his hand further up his pinky now almost touching the bottom of my underwear

“stop, i'm with Zayn and i don't look at you” I pushed his hand away this time with much more force than before his hand slid off my thigh and hit the desk causing a loud thud to ring through the room.

the teacher turned to us “is there something you two would like to share with the class” I shook my head “very well then” she smiled and went back to teaching.

Nialls eyes turned angry he grabbed my wrist tight I had to bite my lip to avoid making any noise

“listen you little bitch all you had to say was no, get over yourself”  he snapped back at me glaring into my eyes, his blue eyes usually look so innocent but he is far from it.

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