As I turned more and more corners to get to the lunch room I bumped into another person... Or people. I see Zayn Malik, Harry Styles and Niall Horan standing right in front of me. Of course Harry's exactly in front of me with Zayn right behind him and little Niall in the back minding his own business. Poor kid, he doesn't even seem like he wants to do this. I bet Zayn and Harry force him.

"So your little 'boyfriend' told us how much he hated your guts." Harry laughed.

"Shut up." I push past him but feel Zayn grip my backpack, choking me back to them.

"Sassy now, aren't we?" He grinned.

"Go fuck yourselves." I rolled my eyes.

"Awh, we have little miss confident here boys. That's cute." Harry stared at me and Zayn laughed. Niall just backed up slowly until he was a good distance away from us.

"Let's fix that." Zayn gripped my hair and slapped me.

I tried to break loose but I couldn't move due to Harry kicking my sides. They threw punched but I thankfully dodged them. Thank you lord for-

Spoke too soon.

Zayn ended up punching me on the nose and I swear I heard a crack. I notice it was bleeding but I still put up a fight. Then, they suddenly stopped so I tried getting up slowly.

"You're lucky today you little prick." Harry scolded me while punching my stomach making me fall to the ground again.

It makes me wonder why no one evER NOTICES A KID GETTING BEAT UP IN THE HALLWAYS.

"No one will ever love you." They spit in my face, kicked me one last time and left.

I laid on the ground for a moment groaning in pain before I felt a presence by me.

"I'm so sorry." I heard Niall whisper to me, lending me a hand. I take it and he pulls me up. "Here, call me whenever you need anything." He looked down giving me a paper with a number scribbled on it and scurried away.

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"HE GAVE YOU HIS NUMBER?! Ugh, he obviously wants you!" Luke complained.

"Luke, shut up. I'm yours and only yours." I gave him a slap on the arm while Cal and Mike cooed.

"Yes, I know we're adorable but let me finished my story." I laughed.

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When I finally got the courage to stand up I made my way to the bathroom. Thankfully no one was in there. I checked my nose, my stomach, and my back seeing bruises on all. My nose was still bleeding so I grabbed some toilet paper and held it there I went to throw it away when I heard the door open. I quickly hid my face pretending to look in the mirror.

"ASHTON! Oh my god what the fuck happened?!" I see Luke as he rushed to my side seeing my nose bleeding.

"I'm fine Luke, kinda. It just hurts a little, I mean a lot." I whimpered as I touched my nose. "I think it's broken..."

"Awh Ashy baby. Do you want me to take you to the nurses office." He rubs my back as I hug him hesitantly.

"No... I don't really." I shook my head.

"Ashton. You might have a serious injury there." He pointed to my nose.

"Luke. No." I said sternly and I can tell he's taken back a bit.

"Hey what's wrong?" He ask me trying to hug my again but I pull away slightly.

"Nothing. Just leave me alone for now, please." I snapped and he stepped back a bit.

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