Harry hadn’t caused her much damage last night so there was no need for make-up.
“Carter! Breakfast is ready!” Zayn called from downstairs.
“Two minutes!” she answered, running out of the toilet and quickly changing into her clothes.
She scampered down the stairs in a hurry, knowing that she was already late for school.
“Morning boys.” She chirped.
Zayn pulled her onto his lap and kissed her cheek.
“How are you feeling Carter?” Louis asked.
“Tired, you?” Carter replied, a smile playing on her lips for the first time since Harry came last night.
“The same. Too bad you have to go to school!” Louis teased, unaware of how unlucky Carter really was.
“Well you’ve got to go to college!” she quarrelled.
“Yes, but in college, all I do is act in plays and what not. Much better then Maths, don’t you think?” Louis taunted.
Carter sulked and sank back in her seat.
Liam handed Carter her breakfast.
“Thanks Li Li!” she winked.
She knew that Liam hated that nickname.
He stuck his tongue out at her and left the room.
Niall appeared into the kusina in his boxers. This had no affect on Carter whatsoever as the boys hardly ever wear clothes.
“CARTER! YOU’RE GOING TO BE LATE!!!” Liam yelled from upstairs.
Carter sighed and stood up, halik each of the boys on the cheek before leaving.
She walked to school, dragging her feet along the ground as she knew Harry would be there early, waiting for her. She crossed the main kalye and down a little path until she reached school.
And there Harry was. Waiting for her at the gate…
She put her hood over her head and bowed her head down, in hope that he wouldn’t recognise her. Not like that was going to happen.
“Oi! Carter!” his voice sent shivers up and down Carter’s spine.
She ignored him and kept walking, hoping that he would leave her alone. That didn't happen either.
He rugby-tackled her up against the wall, an excruciating pain rising up her back. She whimpered in pain as she flopped to the floor. He picked her back up and shoved her against the pader once more, choking her as her legs dangled off the floor.
“Why didn't you answer me when I called you?!” he roared in her face.
“I-I-I-I-I didn’t hear you.” She stuttered, not keeping eye contact.
“LIES!” he shouted, slamming her against the pader once more.
“I-I-I’m sorry Harry.” She spoke shakily.
“Oh you will be.” He smirked.
The kampanilya rang and Harry leaned in closer to Carter.
“See you in P.E, Carter…” he whispered as Carter trembled with fear.
He let go of her and she fell to the ground. She picked herself up quickly and scurried into class.
She didn't have her books, as Harry had stopped her from getting to her locker before school.
“CARTER PAYNE! WHERE IS YOUR BOOK?” the teacher yelled angrily.
“I-In my locker miss.” Carter replied quietly.
“And what is it doing there?!” the teacher questioned.
“I didn’t have time to go to my locker miss.” She retorted.
“Of course you didn't! It’s the same story with you all of the time carter, and I’m sick of it! You will have double homework tonight!” she told her.
“Yes miss.” Carter sighed.
* * * * *
The araw went sa pamamagitan ng ever so slowly. P.E and history were Carter’s last classes, and she was dreading both of them.
Harry was in her P.E class and she was so worried about what he’s going to do to her. And in history, they’ve got a massive test that counts for 30% of your grade.
Carter isn't exactly a brain box, and she could study last night because of Harry.
So basically, she’s screwed.
“Ok guys. Today we’re going to play dodge ball.” The P.E sopa announced, earning a groan off most of the students, including Carter.
“Oh quit whining! Now, Michaels, Styles, You’re the captains. Pick your teams.” He announced.
Harry and Robert were the coaches favourite; they always got picked for everything.
They both began to pick teams until it came down to the final two: Carter and the new girl.
Even though carter was the best player, she was always picked last. It was madami of a popularity contest than a skill contest.
“I’ll pick……. Carter.” Harry announced.
Carter’s jaw dropped as she entered the row behind Harry.
“Ok, here’s what we’re going to do. Jack, Greg, Ryan, you take the left. Daisy, Amy, Emma, you take the right. And Carter, you go in the middle with me.” he ordered.
Carter nodded and we began the game.
It was astonishing. Harry blocked any ball that came near Carter. What was he up to?
Soon it was down to Carter, Harry and two people on the other team.
Harry knocked one of the people out.
“HEY CARTER!!!” Harry’s voice rang in Carter’s ears.
She did a 180 turn to see what he wanted but all she saw was him smirk before the ball hit her in the face and she Nawawala consciousness.
* * * * *
She regained consciousness once again and found Liam, Niall, Zayn and Louis surrounding her with worried expressions on their faces.
“W-What happened?” she murmured, trying to collect her thoughts.
“You got knocked out in P.E.” Louis told me.
“Yeah, Harry phoned us and we collected you.” Niall continued.
She groaned and laid her head back on the pillow.
“WAIT! What about my history test?! I can’t fail! It counts for 30% of-” she was interrupted sa pamamagitan ng Liam.
“Relax Carter. The teacher post-boned the test for you.” He smiled.
“Oh.” She gushed, slightly embarrassed.
“Do you want some tsaa babe?” Zayn quizzed.
“Erm… Maybe later. Thanks.” She responded.
“Ok, you get some rest and we’ll see you later love.” Louis kissed carter’s head and left, followed sa pamamagitan ng Niall and Zayn.
“Please, be careful Carter. For me?” Liam pleaded.
“I promise.” Carter retorted.
“Good.” He grinned.
Liam engulfed Carter in a madala hug and kissed her forehead before leaving the room. Carter lied down on the kama and wrote in her diary. The only place where she can say her true feelings.
‘November 14th, 2011.
Dear diary.
Words can’t describe how much I want to tell everyone what Harry does. I just want to know what I did to deserved this. And to think that at one stage, I actually thought Harry was the one for me. I’ll even go so far to say that I wanted to marry him! But that’s all changed now. And Liam and the other boys deserve to know, right? But then again, I don’t want them to have to lose a mate just for my sake.
Anyways, I need to go.
Carter.
xXxXx’
If only Liam knew, then he wouldn’t feel so guilty about not being there for her.
* * * * *
Hello. My name is paisley Alexa Carter.
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If you don't like it whatever. My best friend is Harry Styles. I'm Irish, a big reason I'm bullied..
I get picked on at school. For being 'ugly'. That is all I hear, everyday. "Ugly!" "Fat!" "Weirdo!" All because I'm Irish, I sing, and play guitar. Who even cares? Oh, try telling the people at my school that. I dropped out, and am taking classes online. I'm going to stay with Harry and his band One Direction for a while as my parents are in America doing whoever knows. This should be fun.. I hope.
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If you don't like it whatever. My best friend is Harry Styles. I'm Irish, a big reason I'm bullied..
I get picked on at school. For being 'ugly'. That is all I hear, everyday. "Ugly!" "Fat!" "Weirdo!" All because I'm Irish, I sing, and play guitar. Who even cares? Oh, try telling the people at my school that. I dropped out, and am taking classes online. I'm going to stay with Harry and his band One Direction for a while as my parents are in America doing whoever knows. This should be fun.. I hope.
How can't you love these guys???
I know there are bidyo of one directions funniest moments on fanpop but some people pefer to read so this is for people who like to read.
During a behind the scenes video one direction were sitting back on deck chairs out the back near the pool and what makes you beautiful was in the background and when it got to the chorus in their clothes they jumped in the pool and started swimming around and having fun and at the end Harry swam up to the edge and sinabi "if you wanna see madami behind the scenes stuff like this subscibe to heatworld on youtube" and the funniest thing was he couldn't see because his hair was in his eyes
During a behind the scenes video one direction were sitting back on deck chairs out the back near the pool and what makes you beautiful was in the background and when it got to the chorus in their clothes they jumped in the pool and started swimming around and having fun and at the end Harry swam up to the edge and sinabi "if you wanna see madami behind the scenes stuff like this subscibe to heatworld on youtube" and the funniest thing was he couldn't see because his hair was in his eyes
The Irish crooner was strictly told sa pamamagitan ng Simon that he didn’t think it was good idea, and could cost the group fans.
We’re not too sure whether any hair-dying malarkey would lose fans – possibly the contrary for that matter – but Simon Cowell is known to care hugely about the band and doesn’t want anything to halt their staggering growth.
Speaking with The Sun, a pinagmulan said:
“Simon still controls a lot about the band down to the finest detail. Niall was desperate to get rid of his blond locks and go black just for an experiment, like loads of normal teens.”
“Luckily, he had the sense to ask Simon first because he knows how he works. He put in a text to him asking if he could change his hair colour. Simon was straight back on to him with a short reply, ‘No way’.”
Little old leprechaun Niall Horan has been suffering with a bout of nasty pagkain poisoning since coming back from Australia and New Zealand.
Niall tweeted the following message: “Not feeling the best! sore all over! under the weather as they say!”
He then tweeted again, saying: “Yessss! Back in london! Sleep for the susunod week, don’t wana see a sole.”
Maybe he bit into something a bit off on the 11,000 mile flight back from down under? Or perhaps all the touring and sleeping in hotels is catching up with the Nialler, and his delicate tummy just needs a rest?
Niall tweeted the following message: “Not feeling the best! sore all over! under the weather as they say!”
He then tweeted again, saying: “Yessss! Back in london! Sleep for the susunod week, don’t wana see a sole.”
Maybe he bit into something a bit off on the 11,000 mile flight back from down under? Or perhaps all the touring and sleeping in hotels is catching up with the Nialler, and his delicate tummy just needs a rest?
