Author's Note
Sorry this is so late guys! My laptop wasn't working so I had to get a new one and then I was grounded from internet-still am...and my grade in math keeps slipping so I might not be posting. Although I have Chapters 7, 8, and 9 done! Today was a lazy day...
There were no songs except Rockstar by Nickelback because my dad kept playing them...
And I just want to thank you guys for the views...I know I only have like fifteen or sixteen but that is more people that have every read any of my ideas...or stories!
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Jadyn’s POV:
I walked over to him and tapped him on the shoulder and asked, “Excuse me. Are you Harry Styles?”
The guy turned around; first he looked at the notebook then up to my face. It was Harry Styles, thank god, that would have been awkward if it were somebody else.
“I don’t give autographs anymore,” he informed me pointing at the notebook.
“Luckily for you I don’t want your autograph,” I told him as I sat next to him on the bench. I looked at him then continued, “My name is Jadyn Mattson. I am in Professor Harrison’s Writing I class and every year he gives every student in his class a person in a different department to do a project on. I got you. I would like to ask you some questions if that is alright?”
“I don’t do interviews anymore and I am only here to get a degree. Why don’t you look this up on the internet?” he asked staring at me.
If I knew singers were this hard to talk to I probably would have looked up everything on the Internet, although that is cheating. I am going to get a good grade on this whole assignment.
“Look, all I want from you are answers to my questions, that’s it. I don’t want to be a crazed fan like my sister or anybody else. I’m not going to screw you over. I am going to write the answers exactly as you give them to me. The only thing I am here for is a grade. I don’t want to fail my class because some British jerk is not willing to give me answers!” I told him angrily.
“And I don’t want some American girl telling me what I should do,” he shot back at me.
Out of the corner of my eye I saw Caitlyn and Niall walking toward us and I mentally groaned. I did not want to talk to anyone. I wanted to get my homework and not fail! ‘Too late. Looks like you already are failing,’ I thought as I sighed.
“I just want the answers to my questions! I promise if you give them to me I will leave you alone!” I tried again but he shook his head and messed with his hair.
“Go look up on the Internet, the answers are there. You just have to figure out what is true and what is not,” he said as I glared at him.
I was seriously about to throw a tantrum, I was so mad! Why couldn’t he answer my questions!
“You know what? Forget it. I’ll just fail my class. You are most unhelpful person in the world! All I want is something from you that I could write about so I won’t fail college! Put yourself in my position; what would you do if some person wouldn’t cooperate with you?” I questioned him. Harry looked at the nearing couple and shook his head.
He looked at me with a smirk on his face and said, “Well then it’s good that I am not in your position.”
I glared at him and snapped, “Yeah? Well thanks for being a jerk. All I wanted was answers so I wouldn’t fail. I guess everything that my sister said about you was wrong. Do you know my sister argued with people when they talked bad about you? She stuck up for you; you were her idol. Y-you helped her with tough times! Your whole band did but she was wrong. The whole time,” I stood up and walked in the opposite direction then the incoming couple.
“Hi Harry! Hi Jadyn!” Niall said as I waved over my shoulder begging myself not to cry.
‘You will succeed. You will, you will.’ I reminded myself over and over as I started to walk away.
“What is wrong with Jadyn?” Caitlyn asked as I heard a comment and then I heard footsteps running toward me.
“JADYN! Wait up! I am in flats!” Caitlyn’s voice came as I stopped and blinked.
I heard footsteps next to me and Caitlyn walked in front of me and stopped.
“Hey,” she said looking at me.
“I’m really not in the mood…” I trailed off as she shrugged.
“I just wanted to tell you not to listen to Harry. Sometimes he’s a real jerk,” she said as I realized something.
“Niall was in One Direction wasn’t he?” I asked before she nodded in reply.
“He was really surprised when you didn’t question him on it, or freak out. I actually think he thought highly of you for not doing that. Anyways, don’t take what Harry says to heart, he’s kind of lonely,” Caitlyn said. I shrugged. “Another thing. What did you say to Harry? He looked really hurt when Niall was talking to him,” she added.
“I told him exactly what I thought of him. This might sound rude but I have to go and do homework. I need to look for a job online too. So I gotta go,” I told her. She nodded and let me walk past her.
I was walking back to my room when I heard, “HEY! WAIT!”
I kept walking; I wasn’t in the mood for games. Then I felt an arm was around mine stopping me. I was spun around and standing before me was no other than facing Harry Styles.
“I want to apologize for the way I acted earlier, it was immature. I didn’t mean to hurt your feelings, I’ll answer your questions, all of them,” he said looking at me apologetic.
“Well I am late for something. I’ll have to ask you another day,” I told him as I walked away not once did I look back.
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