Karma

Chapter Two

Its Monday morning my first official day at this prepatorial academy and I look hot as fuck if I may say so myself, I have on the required plaid skirts but we had the hem taken in a little shorter than dress code. A white dress shirt with the navy blue blazer and matching tie that I have on loosely. I'm wearing knee length white socks with black leather heals and on my wrist a gold watch, and a black Burberry trench coat. I grab the first black purse I see and throw in side my phone, wallet, pen, gum, and a composition note book.

"Hey," I say to Luca and my dad before sitting down and grabbing a piece of toast and bitting into it.

"Hi darling ready for your first day of school?" My dad ask as I swallow my toast.

"As ready as I will ever be." I mutter before gulping some juice "Is the car here?" I say feeling suddenly uneasy nerves.

"Yep you and Luca should go now if ," He paused looking at his watch "You don't want to be late." Luca and I both get up and make our way to the elevator and then to the car, the second were in the car Luca starts pouring himself a drink.

"So you drink liquor at seven in the morning and you steal panties for a living any other weird hobbies I should know about?" I smile before taking his drink.

"Only that I can get your panties off you right now if I wanted to." And with that I down the drink and flinch at the bitter taste is places in my mouth and hand him back the now empty glass, to which he chuckles at.

"Oh my God, is that gonna get me drunk?" Why don't I think before I do these lavish things.

"It wasn't even a half full plus the ice watered it down you'll be fine" He says running his hand up my thigh to which I take in my hand and place in between my lips, before biting it as hard as possible and moving to the seat closet to the door. But it only takes about fifteen more minutes before we arrive.

"Take me to the office now and be gone."I say cause I can't deal with his precenes any longer.

"You need to stop with the demands okay?" He says with a pionted finger looking around to see that no one heard me.

"No, just do as I say and dad doesn't see the cute little note you left me Saturday morning." He looks dumbfounded but slowly starts to lead the way. He leads me to a office with huge door frames and the school logo plaster on it he wishes me luck before catching up with a thick red head.

I open the door to reveal a scene from any private school movie you have ever seen, everything is oak with school colors. I walk to the secretary in her mid fifties tell her my name and she gives me a schedule. I then roam the halls trying to find the correct room number, till I walk into what i presume is a brick wall falling backwards onto my ass.

"Watch where you're going bitch." He spits venomously.

"Excuse you," I say standing up and dusting myself off. "Who the hell do you think you are?" The second I looked up into his murky green eyes I knew, he was the one I despised most in this world.

"And I thought blondes were stupid." He sneers with each word stinging more than the last. That's the one thing I can't stand the most purposeless assholes. "What's your name? I've never seen you around before."

Oh so now he wants to give a fuck?

"Victoria, who are you?" If he can know my name why shouldn't I know his.

"Harry, Harry Styles." He purrs with a sly smirk. Who the hell does he think he is, James Dean?

I roll my eyes and walk away till I reach the large door and use every morale of strength in body to open this elephant of a door.