His Secret (Harry Styles fanfiction)

Chapter Two

I wake up to the smell of bacon, checking my phone for the time; 6:02 a.m. School starts at 7:55 a.m. so I should have plenty of time to find something to wear.

I open my closet and scan through my clothing. I finally decide on wearing a pair of light colored skinny jeans, a black fitted t-shirt and a grey beanie over my wavy hair.

I pull on my red converse and skip down the stairs to the kitchen, grabbing a hand full of bacon and running out the door.

"Bye mom!" I yell as I slam the front door behind me.

I walk down our walk way and see Harry sitting on the curb.

"Uh, Hey?" I say awkwardly.

He stands up "What's up?"

"On my way to school" I reply softly.

"Me too, wanna walk with me?" He asks, a smirk playing on his pink lips.

"You still go to school? You're 19." I ask, my eyebrows dropping to a frown.

"I got expelled last year, for fighting. So they made me fall back a couple grades." He sighs as we slowly begin walking off our quiet street.

Most of our conversation consisted of general questions, as we try to get to know each other.

"You hungry?" He asks

"Not much, I ate a little at ho- my house" I reply, catching myself before I say 'home'.

I refuse to call this strange place home. I don't think I'll ever call it home. I'll never get use to these stupid time zones which means I'll probably never be able to talk to my friends back at home, I'll never see my family again because-

"Leah, you okay?" I was cut off from my thoughts.

"Erm, yeah I'm fine." I smile trying to make it seem believable.

We stop in front of a small grocery store, Harry motions me inside. I follow him as he grabs some breakfast.

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We make it to school by 7 o'clock.

Harry spots a group of his friends sitting at a table, they start calling him over.

"Come sit with us?" He asks

"Oh no, I'll catch you later. I have to go to the principal's office for my roster." I tell him as I start to walk away.

"Wait! Give me your number!" Harry yells, running back to me.

"###-###-####" we exchange numbers and go our seperate ways.

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Just as I walk out of the principal's office I get stopped by a girl. She stands a bit taller than me with long blonde hair, Hazel eyes.

"Oh my God! You're the new girl!" She covers her mouth.

And it begins, being labeled on the first day of prison-- I mean school.

"Yeah.. So?" I ask, a little confused.

"Oh no, it's no big deal. But I do remember seeing you with Harry Styles." She shakes her head.

"Uh, yeah is that a um.... Problem?" I ask, even more confused than the first time.

"My name's Bridget by the way. Bridget Miller." She smiles "Im warning you Harry's a bit of bad news. He's dangerous." she says as she walks away with a group of friends.

"Oh, wait! Come find us at lunch. We'll all sit together." she tells me as she turns back around and disappears into a loud classroom.

I check my roster and search the hall for my new class.

Room 211- Mr. Green; Biology, I hesitantly walk through the door and up to the teacher's desk.

"Uh, hi I'm Leah. I'm new here." I tell him.

"Ah, yes I've been told. Let's see where we can sit you... Erm, why don't you sit next to.. Uhhh, Harry." He smiles and points to a table in the back of the room.

"Okay.." I reply as i walk to the back of the room and take a seat next to the "ever so dangerous" Harry Styles.