[CHAPTER 1] — THE NEW KID
EXT. HIGH SCHOOL - DAY
A tall, lean figure steps off the bus and looks up at the massive red-brick building in front of him. This is HARRY STYLES, 19, with green eyes and messy light brown hair. He takes a deep breath and adjusts his backpack before making his way inside. Harry nervously made his way down the crowded hallway of his new high school, feeling like a fish out of water.
As he entered his first class of the day, Harry's heart raced with anticipation. He knew that he was here for a reason, but he couldn't shake the feeling that he was being watched. The other students seemed to be sizing him up, wondering who this new kid was and why he was here on this time of the year.
The teacher introduced him to the class, and Harry took a seat in the back row. He pulls out his notebook. He looks around at the other students, who all seem to be engaged in the lecture. Harry, on the other hand, is staring off into space.
TEACHER
And that's why the Revolutionary War was so important.
Harry looks up, trying to focus.
TEACHER
Is there something you'd like to add, Mr. Styles?
HARRY
(surprised)
Uh, no. Sorry.
TEACHER
Alright, then let's continue.
The teacher continues on with the lecture, but Harry can't seem to shake his boredom.
HARRY
(to himself)
This is going to be a long year.
INT. HALLWAY - DAY
As the day goes on, Harry tries to make conversation with a few of his classmates, but they seem uninterested. Harry starts to feel like an outsider.
He spots a group of boys huddled together in a corner, blocking the view of the security camera. They're passing something back and forth, and Harry knows what it is.
Harry tries to act casual as he walks by, but he can feel their eyes on him.
DRUG DEALER 1
Hey, new kid. You lost?
HARRY
Nah, just checking things out.
DRUG DEALER 2
Checking what out?
HARRY
The school. It's my first day here.
DRUG DEALER 1
Well, now if you need anything, you know where to find us.
HARRY
Yeah, sure
INT. HARRY'S BEDROOM - NIGHT
Harry sits at his desk, staring at his laptop screen with a deep frown. He has been reviewing his notes on the drug dealers for the past few hours, but he can't seem to make sense of anything. He leans back in his chair and rubs his temples, trying to alleviate the headache that has been bothering him all day. Closing his eyes.
*FLASHBACK TO*
INT. POLICE DEPARTMENT - DAY
A stern-looking officer hands Harry a folder. "Your mission is to identify and gather evidence on the drug dealers at St. Xavier's High School," he says. "You'll be posing as a student."
Harry nods, taking the folder. He's done undercover work before, but this is his first time posing as a student. He had always been confident in his abilities as a police officer, but going undercover as a student was a whole different ballgame. He's nervous, but he's determined to do his job.
*BACK TO*
INT. HARRY'S BEDROOM - NIGHT
Harry opens his eyes and stares at the folder on his desk. He knows he needs to focus, but his mind keeps wandering. He gets up and paces around his room, trying to clear his head.
Suddenly, his phone buzzes. It's a text from his handler at the police department.
"New intel on the drug dealers. Meet me tomorrow."
Harry feels a sense of relief. Maybe this new information will help him make the progress. He makes a mental note to prepare for the meeting and heads to bed.
CUT TO:
INT. POLICE DEPARTMENT - DAY
Harry sits in a meeting room with his handler, Detective Jones. She slides a folder across the table towards Harry.
DETECTIVE JONES:
We've identified the ringleader of the drug dealers, and we need you to get closer to him. Louis Tomlinson. We believe he's recruiting new students to join his operation.
Harry nods, takes the folder, and flips through the pictures and information.
HARRY:
What's my next move?
DETECTIVE JONES:
You need to get into his inner circle, gain his trust. We're hoping that he'll eventually lead us to the source of the drugs.
HARRY:
And how do I do that?
DETECTIVE JONES:
Use your charm. You seem to have made some friends, perhaps they can introduce you to Louis.
Harry leaves the meeting feeling anxious but determined to do whatever it takes to get closer to Louis Tomlinson.
INT. SCHOOL HALLWAY - DAY
Louis is walking down the hallway, his backpack slung over one shoulder. He spots his friend Zayn, who's leaning against a locker and smoking a cigarette.
"Hey, man," Louis says, approaching him.
Zayn takes a drag and blows the smoke out. "What's up?"
Louis leans in closer. "I heard there's a big underground party happening this weekend."
Zayn grins. "Yeah, it's gonna be insane. You should come."
Louis nods eagerly. "Definitely. Do you know where it's gonna be?"
Zayn shrugs. "Not yet. But I'll find out and let you know."
Suddenly, they hear the sound of footsteps approaching. They turn to see who is walking towards them.
Zayn. "Check out the new guy."
Louis looks over and raises an eyebrow. "He's cute."
Zayn. "Should I invite him to the party?"
Louis. "Definintly"
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End of Chapter One
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