Harry POV:

My breath hitches as soon as I have heard the voice. I know that voice , I have heard that voice so many times before and I can't mistaken it for anyone else.

That voice that I hate so damn much and it just brings anger to me.

But how? How can that be true? This must be a joke.

The person removes his hands from my eyes and I stand there not moving until I decide to turn around and face the person praying that my ears have just deceived me.

When I turn around , my eyes land on a pair of hazel ones that I came to loath. My jaw drops and a gasp leaves me. I can feel my heart stops.

I stand there staring at him like an idiot. This can't be true.

"Surprise. " Zayn chuckles placing his hands in his pockets.

I shake my head to clear my vision and make sure that what I'm seeing is true.

"This must be some kind of a sick joke. " I exclaim taking a few steps back.

He laughs throwing his head back then looks at me with a smirk after he is done laughing.

"Does it look like it? " He scoffs. He takes a few steps towards me until he is just a few centimeters away from me.

He bends his head down getting in my face making me feel so small compared to him.

"It looks like we switched roles , look who is the one cowering away now. " He whispers. His breath fans over my face causing me to shiver in response.

"Y-you are a freak. " I try to cover that I'm intimidated by him but I failed.

He raises his eyebrows in a mocking way. "Says the one who has a dick and pussy. "

I flinch when he says that and look down at my feet. This is the first time I have seen this side of Zayn. He was always the quite and defenseless type but now even his facial expressions are evil.

I can't believe that this is the same person who I used to bully or torture. This can't be the nerdy and loser Zayn.

"W-what do you want from me? " I sigh in defeat and look up at him to see he is looking at me blankly.

He is silent for a moment until he speaks up. "What do I want from you? " He says in a sarcastic manner.

"You have been a bitch to everyone including me since day one at school. You have annoyed , bullied and made school a living hell for me. You took every chance to hit or curse me even for no reason so now you are asking me what I want from you? " He looks at me like I have grown two heads.

"You must be an idiot if you think I'm gonna lose this chance to get you back! " He chuckles and looks at me with this dark look that I can't describe.

He walks back to me till his nose touches mine. He looks at my face until he reaches my eyes.

"Prepare for hell , baby boy. " He mumbles while I'm looking at him unable to move.

"Or should I say baby girl. "

That's when I snapped , I can't let a loser like him control my life just for fun. I push him away from me making him stumble a little.

"You can't even prove anything you stupid asshole. " I yell glaring at him angrily.

"Oh really? " He smirks and looks the other way then rolls his eyes.

He takes his phone out and searches something on it and when he finds it he holds the phone up to me.

I take a look to see a picture of me in the bathroom the day I was masturbating in school. My eyes widen in shock and for knowing that my life is fucked by this picture.

My eyes drift back to him to see that stupid smug look on his face. I stomp my feet in anger and at the feeling of helplessness.

"Okay , I promise you I will back off and will act like you never exist and I promise not to disturb you from now on but please you need to delete this picture. " By this point I'm begging.

His bottom lip puckers out in a fake pout. "I don't think it's gonna be this easy , princess. "

"So what do you want? Sex? I will give you sex just let's get over with this shit. " I yell in frustration.

His face turns blank and he looks at me with a strange look making me feel like a cheap whore for the first time ever.

He finally speaks after a moment of an awkward silence.

"I wanna make you suffer like you made me , I wanna make you feel the shitty feeling of being bullied like how you made the whole quiet kids at school feel. I will give you a taste of your own drink. " He states.

My face pales at the determination on his face. Being judged or bullied are one of my worst nightmares. I can't let this happen to me.

His voice brings me back to reality. "I will teach you a lesson you will never forget , Harry Edward Styles. " He stretches his arm out and circles it around my waist bringing me closer to him.

"I think this is better than sex , don't you think shawty? " He asks resting his forehead against mine.

I try to push him away from me but he is so much stronger making it impossible for me to even move him a little.

"Get off me you pervert. " I squeal but he only pulls me closer if it's even possible.

"I'm not gonna lie but the fact of you having both female and male systems down there turns me the fuck on. " He grunts trying to bury his face in my neck but I keep pushing his head away.

"But we will get to that later. " He sighs and finally pulls away completely.

"You are sick. " I spat glaring up at him.

"Maybe. " He chuckles not caring at all.

"Okay , gotta leave now but you will see of me a lot later. " He winks and blows me a kiss before he turns to leave.

I look around me to see no one in the street beside me plus it's all dark and scary.

"Wait! " I call up to him.

He stops and turns around. "Are you gonna leave me here all alone? " I shiver at the cold weather.

"I'm sure a bitch like you can go back home without a hair touched. " He shrugs and turns back to continue walking.

I huff angrily then wrap my arms around myself and hesitantly start to walk in the way of my house.

I thank god when I reach home safely. I walk inside to see no one due to the late time and they're probably all asleep.

I walk upstairs in my room and change my clothes to get ready for bed. I lay under the covers after wearing a hoodie and some pants.

I grab my phone when I hear a ding to see that I have received a message from Mr. Asshole.

-Don't be late to school tomorrow or else...

I glare at the screen like it's its reason for all of this.

-Fuck you!

I instantly receive a reply.

-Gladly , but for real you're gonna need to change the attitude , Lolita.

I scowl at the nickname , this bitch dares to call me that!

-Call me that one more time you asshole!

-Or what?

I grab my pillow and scream into it so my voice will be muffled. He is getting on my last nerve.

After a moment another message is sent to me.

-I thought so.

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