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Teenage Dirtbag

Chapter 7

Hazel's POV

I was walking.. Walking in somewhere.. Actually walking in a black somewhere.

My breathing was quick, my heart was beating loudly, my lips quivering, it was so cold.

Suddenly, I saw a light, a small light.

I quickly ran to it, hopefully founding something warm.

I looked at the wall beside me, and there was written in blood: Help me.

I sobbed loudly when I felt something tug on my leg and I was pulled against it.

"No!" I shouted when I found my voice.

"Where are you going slut?" A deep voice spoke.

Harry?

"Bitch!" I heard a girl shout.

And then I was hit.

Another hit.

Slap.

Hit.

"Stop!" I shouted again as tears streamed down my face.

That's when I saw a knife, a big one.

I screamed at the top of my lungs.

I shot out of the bed, my breathing increasing.

I took all of my surroundings.

I'm in my room..

Was it all a dream?

A nightmare?

Calm down Haze, calm down.

I suddenly felt the urge to throw up.

I quickly went to the bathroom and went to the sink.

I let it all out.

Wow I'm fat, I didn't know that I ate this much.

I threw up again, and again and again.

When I washed my mouth and cleaned the bathroom, I walked like a zombie to my bed.

I coughed loudly, when I reached it.

I grabbed my white iPhone from the nightstand and looked at the time.

10:30

oh man shit.

I'm late for school.

I tried to get up but I felt a stinging pain in my throat when I moved it.

guess I caught a cold.

I sighed lying back down, and calling Niall.

Two rings and his irish accent spoke.

"Hello?"

"yes.. Uh." My voice- No I practically had no voice, it was hoarse.

"Haze? What's wrong?" He actually cared.

"Um.. Nothing I'm just sick, I think I caught a cold, N-nothing serious, so I'm not going to school today." I finished with a cough.

"You want me to come, babe?" Wait what? Babe?

I felt my insides warm up to that name, nobody ever called me that, except my mom.

"N-no thanks Nialler." I smiled slightly.

"No problem, so how is it going with Harry?" Gosh I completely forgot about him.

"It's fine." I gulped.

Lying isn't my favorite thing.

But I didn't want him to get worried.

"Did he hurt you?" His voice raised a little bit.

"No, no he didn't." I tried to keep positive.

"Ok, that's good, bye love, I have to go to the class."

"Bye." I smiled as I hung up.

Niall is so sweet.

I went downstairs to get breakfast, but a pink note caught my eyes.

'I'm sorry for not getting back early yesterday, I had a night shift in the hospital, and maybe all this week, I'm so sorry, love you xx

Mummy ;)'

I smiled slightly, I loved her to death.

***
Harry's POV

"Bye, I had fun." Sarah winked at me as I closed the door.

I'm bored.

Hazel didn't come to school today, it's time to have fun.

I smirked as I threw my shirt on and some very skinny black jeans, ruffled my hair and existed the house.

***

DING DING.

I waited, tapping my foot on the ground.

"I'm coming." Her voice wasn't like always, it's not soft anymore.

Wait did I just said that?

I shrugged it off when the door opened, revealing a Hazel with nothing but a baggy sweater.

"Well, I ditched school today, so we would work on the search, yeah?" I started looking at her very innoncently.

She backed away as I slammed the door shut.

Her eyes teared up, I guess she never expected me.

Her once wide sparkly eyes, were now ten times darker, and her tan skin was so pale right now.

She actually looked sick.

"What's wrong?" I blurted out, knotting my eyebrows together.

"N-nothing.. Can you please go out?" She begged.

"Never, until I know who did that to you!" I raised my voice as I saw the big hickey that was on her neck.

And there was a one on her shoulder, since the sweater was showing it.

"You." She whispered.

"What?"

"You Harry, you." I gulped.

"You think I would believe this?" I shouted as I slapped her, sending her flying across the room.

"See?" She shouted.

I was confused.

"You slapped me! And it's not the first time! You think that you wouldn't do this?" She pointed at the bruise on her shoulder.

"And this?" She pointed at the one on her neck.

"And this?!" Her voice raised even more when she pointed at her reddening cheek.

"Lier!" I shouted as I walked out of the door, slamming it shut behind me.

I ran a hand threw my hair roughly.

What's happening to me?

I need Sarah,

Again.

Notes

Dun dun dunnnn! So what do u think of this chapter!

hope u guys like it!

:)

messege me any ideas to the story please.

guess I'm running out of thoughst :$

Hehe

LOVE U ALL 53 SUBSCRIBERS

MWAH

xx Ashley

Comments

AMAZING STORY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Lucky girl u know.

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BEST BOOK EVER!!!!!!!!! I'm recommending this to everyone!!!!