Harry's pov.
I was sitting in class, minding my own bussiness when Brenda, my school bully came up to me. I gulped, knowing what was coming next. "Hey! Where's my math homework?" she asked, pulling her fist up. "Right here." I say, handing her the lined paper with math problems on it. "These better be right Harry! If not, your gonna get hurt." she says, walking away with her little group.
That was my school bully Brenda. Also known as my crush, yes I know it's weird and kinda dangerous to have a crush on my bully, but come on. She had dark brown hair that falls perfectly on her shoulders. Sky blue eyes that are just plain beautiful, and pink plump lips that just make you wanna kiss her all day. She's every guys dream girlfriend, and I'm bullied by her and her group. They make fun of how I wear my hair, and how the color of my eyes are ugly. I can never have a girlfriend, because whenever I'm talking to a girl, Brenda will come over and somehow convince her to stop talking to me.
___________________________________________________________
"Hey Harry!" my one and only friend, Zain came running toward me. "Hey." I say, high fiving him. "What's up?" he ask, walking beside me. "You know, just crushing on my bully. The usual." I walk out the school building, since school was over. "Dude, you need to move on." he says, while kicking the rocks that got in his way. "I know, but I can't." I say. "Hey man, I gotta go. See you later" Zain says, walking up the driveway to his house. I contuined to walk when I heard an amazing voice singing, 'Torn'. My mum loved that song, so I knew all the words. I sung along, following the voice. I walked into the strange backyard, and saw someone I never thought..
"BRENDA?!" I quickly cover my mouth, when she turned around. "Uh oh.." I mumble, when she starts walking toward me. "What are you doing here Styles?" I stood frozen. "I just heard your voice. You sing amazing." I quickly say, taking a deep breath. I look up and see her blushing? I made Brenda blush? Wow. "Thank you. Was that you singing along?" she ask. I nod, and smile. She smiles showing her braces. " You sing good too Styles." she says. "Want a snack?" she ask, motioning me to her porch. "Sure. Thank you." I say.
Is this the start of a friendship, I see? Find out on next Chapter. (:
