Danger

2

I was waking down the road by myself when I heard something coming from the woods. "What's that?" I whisper almost inaudible.

walked into the woods a little bit to investigate what the noise was coming from and when I did something grabbed my shoulders "what the fuck!" I yelled at the top of my lungs.

"oh my god! that was great" I heard someone say. I turned around to see a random guy on the ground laughing so much he couldn't breath, and behind him was the guy I seen at the pizza shop, wearing the flower crown again.

"what the hell are you doing? who are you?"

the boy on the ground was laughing for at least another 2 minutes before he finally got up and answered.

"Liam, what about you" he replied holding out his hand for me to shake.

"it doesn't- Louis, my name is Louis. why did you guys scare me? I almost had a heart attach" I spat.

the curly haired guy finally spoke up, "well I didn't want to do it" he wiped his hair from his eyes and readjusted his crown before continuing "but Liam said he'd give me twenty bucks if I did and there's this really nice jacket at the mall that's just seventy and I have to get it so I had no other choice" he smiled when he was finished but I don't know why because that doesn't help the fact that I'm pissed.

"and who are you?" I asked sassily

"I'm Harry,Harry styles. Nice to meet you" he held out his hand for me to shake but I just scoffed and walked away. I'm not putting up with these guys shit.

"hey! wait!" Harry yelled. continued walking until he caught up, and stood in front of me holding me in place, making me stop. "okay,wait, I'm really sorry but if you seen this jacket you'd understand. I mean I'd look so good in it" Harry said cockily flicking his hair from his eyes.

"oh my god you're so annoying can't you just let me go home?" I was getting annoyed with Harry now. why wouldn't he just leave?

"no." he answered simply.I pushed Harry out of the way and continued walking. to my surprise he didn't keep following me, he just walked back to talk to Liam.

thank god.

Harry's pov
"that guy was cool" I told Liam as we were waking back to his house. "I mean did you see his tattoos? and that lip piercing was so hot"

"n- well yes I guess he was cool but come on he hates you. you don't even have a chance with him." Liam rolled his eyes. Liam always thinks I can't get a date and it makes me mad sometimes. I mean I'm only 15. I haven't even tried to get a boyfriend yet but if I did I'm pretty sure I would be able to.

"wanna bet" I replied biting my lip and smiling.

"Harry be realistic he's a dick and he hates you, why would you even want to try to date him? I mean do you even know his name? or number? how will you even contact him?"

"he's always at the coffee shop. I see him almost everyday, so all I have to do is sit with him and talk. it doesn't seem that hard." I tried convincing Liam.

"fine, try." there was a pause for a minute and Liam continued "but you have one month to get him to like you. if he doesn't like you by the end of next month then that means you're a loser that can't get a date"

"what if he does like me?" I asked

"then you're a still a loser except you can get a date" he laughed.