Chapter 1 ; part 2
I walked into biology first period. "Hi Mr. T!" I said cheerfully. He greeted me back with a smile. I sat down in a seat and opened up to a page in my book. Once I started reading, somebody shot a spitball at me. I was in disgust. "Ew." I looked up to see the gorgeous man in the hallways. "Sorry babe I'm kinda a rebel, just trying to get an excuse to talk to you." He winked. "That's literally disgusting, and don't call me babe! I'm not your girlfriend." He smirked. "My names is Harry, Harry Styles. The new senior. You got name baby girl?" My cheeks got real red, and I began to burn. "I'm Erin, just please call me Erin." "Erin." He said. "Pretty name. I will just call you babe." I sighed. I took out a pencil and started writing while he took a seat next to mine. "I haven't been in the school for at least an hour and your all ready taking my mind away." He said, sliding his hand close to mind. I quickly moved my hand away. "So are you one of those pretty good girls who don't do anything wrong?" He laughed. "I suppose, but your a bad influence on me. I don't want it to rub off on me." He laughed once more. "You are cute. I like you." "Uh huh." I turned to him. "Listen, I'm not cute. I do not wanna be called babe and I'm never, ever going to be your baby girl." I stood up and walked to a different seat. He chuckled and leaned back into his seat. "Okay, feisty one." I didn't even look back at him.
After a good 45 minutes, it was time for second period. I went to my locker but was stopped by a bunch of guys. "Erin lets hang out after school and party." Some of the boys were doing the sex symbols. And the others were laughing . Until they saw a shadow creep behind them. "What the fuck are you guys doing?
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Good Turns Bad
Romance16 year old Erin Lancer was a goodie 2 shoes in high school. Until that was when she met the big and bad Harry Styles. Who made the inner part of her turn into the real bad girl she should have been before. After awhile of dating, Harry suddenly sli...
