A/n at the end PLS READ.
I picture Dalilah Joanna Kutcha Bc she's hot asf.
Okay, what the actual f.uck? All week long he's been staring at me. But, he sits and talks to Biannca all the damn time.
I'm so done. He's probably a d.ick anyway.
At the football game, he was sitting, I think, a little too close to her. She had her hand on his thigh. He looked sort of uncomfortable. He didn't move. He just sat there snuggled up with Biannca and staring at me.
He's never even talked to me a he's so confusing.
I couldn't even focus on the game. His intense gaze was all I could think about. Biannca noticed and pulled his chin the other way and kissed his lips.
Nope, couldn't do it. I don't know if he kissed back or not I just had to get out of here.
"I'm gonna go" i whispered to Joanna. She nodded and I stood up.
I didn't look back at whatever his name was. I don't even know his name and he's driving me crazy.
I hobbled down the bleachers and to the parking lot. I whipped out my phone and called my mom.
Before I could even unlock my phone I felt a tap on my shoulder. I snapped my head to the side and saw him. And of course Biannca by his side.
I was tired and annoyed and didn't feel like dealing with any of his or hers bulls.hit.
"What do you Biannca?" I snapped.
He just stood there looking at me..guiltily?
"What? I can't say hi to my best friend in the whole wide world." She smiled the fakest smile I've ever seen in my life.
"We" I gestured between both of us. "Are not and never have been best friends." I rolled my eyes.
"H, can we talk in private really quickly." She smiled at me.
"Okay."A deep raspy voice asked. Holy mother of Jesus. His voice.
"That H" she pointed to me.
"I guess.." I said and walked away with her.
"Listen, I don't like you. You know that. That walking sex god, over there is constantly talking about you. I'm so sick of it. I'm the one who is supposed to show him around the school. He's practically obsessed with you. If he thinks I'm friends with you, he'll warm up to me and forget all about you, so just go along with it." I was completely and utterly shocked.
"You're out of your god damned mind if you think I'm going to go along with this." I snarled.
I walked away and back to the parking lot. I called my mom and told her to come and pick me up.
"Hey" I heard a voice.
I looked up and saw "H".
"Hi, where did Biannca go?" I asked.
"I don't know. I don't really like having her around that much. She's really bossy and loud and rude. She's always touching me and it's really uncomfortable." He explained.
"Well, I would hope you would have learned your way around school by now." I laughed.
"Oh, I have. She's just so... Extra." I laughed harder.
"Very, very true. What's your name?" I asked.
"Harry Styles." God, his accent was so thick.
"Well, styles I'm Dalilah rose." I smiled.
"That's a pretty name." I blushed.
"Thank you." He smiled at me. I looked away and felt someone press against me lightly.
"Would you want to get out of here?" He whispered in my ear and goes umps rose on my skin.
"Sure, let me tell my mom not to come."
I texted my mom a quick text saying not to pick me up and that I'll be out.
"Okay done." I smiled up at him.
"C'mon" he chucked and grabbed my hand.
He lead me to his black range rover. He opened my door like a gentlemen.
"Where are we going?" I asked.
"Mine." He smirked.
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Dalilah {H.s.}
FanfictionAs the wind blew her hair, along with the leaves, she knew she was falling. And falling hard
