A Rebel's Love (Harry Styles)

Chapter 14

Chapter 14

MAVIS

Back in high school

I continued sipping my slurpee, I contagiously arranged my eyeglasses well, It was recess time. Probably the best 'subject' of all. As all of the students say.

"Look, it's the new dork." I heard, it's probably the fat kid from my class, his index finger pointing at me, with a disgusting experession on his face.

I rolled my eyes, thinking it is really my high school life. Few days ago, it was first day at school. Girls started rolling their eyes on me. Boys started whispering and teasing me. Teachers became so kind 'terrorist'.

It was just another typical high school life, I was just a tranferee kid. After my parents death, I was brought to England by Aunt Cleo.

I finally came back to reality, a figure of a guy was standing infront of me. His green emerald eyes, just like mine... met mine. His hair contained brown chocolate curls. And a normal guy outfit fitted his body. His hand holding a drink.

I can tell this guy is a good looking one.

"You're probably the new girl in class, right?" He smirked. I just nodded because I was speechless about his presence infront of me. "Whats your name, love?" His british accent flowed me, he just called me... love.

"M-Mavis. W-what's yours?" My voice trailed, seemed starting to shake, who would not be nervous talking to a good looking guy you just met?!

"I'm Harry. Nice meeting you." He smiled, a dimple then appeared on his face, making him cute.

'Why am I attracted to this guy?'

He offered his hand, I nervously took it and helped me stand up. His face came closer to mine, my heart paced faster and faster, his face came closer to my right ear, I was thinking what he would say.

"And I'm going to make you're life here, miserable." He whispered, I was lost at his trance.

Yet I felt I was already wet, he spilled his drink on me purposely, making me shatter with pure disgust. People around us just started to laugh.

What the hell.

"See you around, dork." He chuckled evilly, he turned around and started walking away. And I remained speechless.

"Hey, Harry!" I shouted across the hallway, "You forgot something." My fresh American accent ringed.

I walked closer to him, patiently opening the lid of my cup, containing slurpee. He smirked at me and cocked an eyebrow up. Yet his smirk disappeared when I spilled my drink to him, making his curls wet, even his shirt. People around us were speechless and amused.

Then her goes the trails of 'Oohs' and 'Ahhs'.

"What the hell!?" He exclaimed. My face came closer to him,then to his right ear and whispered.

"Have a great time around with me, Harry." I whispered huskily.

"Oh, it's on." Harry gritted his teeth.

"Mavis?" Niall's voice ringed in my ears, making me snap from my flashback.

My mouth curved into a smile, remembering that was the first day we met.

Sort of, World War Three.

"Are you okay? You seemed kinda, passed out a bit." Liam's concern.

I blinked a few times, seeing three lads sitting infront me, on the other side of the coffee table. Liam, Niall and Zayn.

"Anyway, where was I?" I changed the subject, "Oh, yes. ANY LAST WORDS, BEASTS?" I shouted.

They're faces changed in a thinking state. Thinking some reason's why they're bet goes first.

"I give up. She wins." Zayn sighed.

"B-but..."

"IN YOUR FACE HORAN!" I exclaimed playfully, my index finger pointing on him, Liam chuckled.

"T-hat's not fair! The egg always goes first!"

It was just another regular day for me, with the boys. They thought of hanging out around in our flat. They weren't that bad after all. We started off with questions, and those questions lead us to 'Who goes first, the Egg or the Chicken?' I thought they were Mature, turns out they were IMmature.

I stood up and started dancing playfully, my hands were up high with the rock sign. "I get a box of pizza later!" I sang.

Niall rolled his eyes on me, "Not really fair."

"I thought you really studied English, especially debates." Zayn turns his head on Niall, who was pouting dramatically.

"I really did!" He whined like a baby.

"He sort of, ate his book." I chuckled, sitting back down on my seat.

"I did not!" Niall groaned, his furious eyes met mine.

"What suites you, blondie." I rolled my eyes.

I looked around the living room, finding that curly headed guy, soom, I saw him sitting on the bean bag on his phone and no one was talking to him. None of us new his presence.

"Forever Alone." I mocked.

I stood up, my hands running through my hair, "So, do you guys want anything? Tea? Iced Tea?" I offered. "Er, Egg Sandwich?"

Where the heck is Louis and Eleanor, why do those two takes a long time grocery shopping?!

"Sounds fine." Zayn answered for them.

"You can't cook."

My eyes gave attention to Harry, who just mocked me back. My cheaks started to heat up, embarrasing shit.

"You can't?" Liam stared at me, one of his eyebrows was up a bit.

"I-I can, don't believe him!" I exclaimed. Oh Please not now.

"She can't"

"I can!"

"You can't"

"I CAN."

"Oh, remember the night you tried to cook scrambled eggs?" He stood up, with a proud smirk on his face.

"Why do you even care!" I rolled my eyes.

"Because you can't." He chuckled. "Deal. With. It."

"I SAID I CAN!" I came closer to him, my palm was ready to slap him.

"I thougt we were now friends!" He groaned, his hands were in mid-air, gesturing he gives up.

"HA, you believed in me! Do you know in the word BELIEVE, has a LIE on it? Dick." I mocked, his face twitched and crumbled, and look, pissed off and angry.

"Wo-woah, guys stop there." Liam started to make us far from each other, "Why don't you guys cook, together aye?" I looked at him with a disgusting look, "Is that fine?"

"But--"

"Suites for me." Harry chuckled, distracting my sentence.

"Then okay! Off to the kitchen, you two." Zayn pushed us closer to the kitchen, winking playfully.

I looked at Harry and met his eyes, groaning.

Author's note

HURRAH! I'm sorry if it's short :3 SAY 3,000+ READS. OMFG, THANK YOU VERY MUCH. And 300+ SUDDEN VOTES, WTF. Oh, and did ya see the Louis and Tom fight over twitter? It was HILARIOUS. #TeamLouis but Tom deleted his tweets though, poor kid.

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