Bad Boy Styles

"Watch yourself"

Megan's POV

I walked into my class and the tardy bell rang right when I took my seat. The classroom was really loud and we were waiting for the teacher to start the lesson.

I was getting my note book, ready to take notes and this girl turns around facing me. She had long brown hair and big blue eyes. She wore a black tshirt with some type of logo I've never seen before and she wore sweat pants.

"Hey you're new right?" she asked with her really thick accent. She obviously knew I was new here. "Yup." I said annoyed. Not because of her, but because I didn't want to be here. "My names Emma, whats yours?" She chuckled at my tone of word. She was really cool, I think Im going to like this girl. "My names Megan" I said to her.

The teacher began silencing everyone. "I like your accent" she whispered. What? What accent? I just laughed to myself. "Okay class today...."

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The class was silent. Some were on their phones, Some were passing notes, and only a couple of students were actually taking notes. Like me.

The teacher didn't seem to care at all. He was just doing work himself.

Everyone jumped when the door slams open.

A boy with tattoos, piercings, and curly brown hair walks in.

He was the type of guy my dad told me to stay away from. I can tell he was no good.

I watched as a couple of girls eyed him up and down practically drooling. Ew. Why?

"Harry you are 45 minutes late to my class." Mr. Johnson said to him handing him a slip which was probably a late slip.

"Go take a seat next to Megan over there" He pointed towards me. Oh great. I think he could tell I was annoyed because a smirk planted right on his face.

I haven't had not one conversation with this guy but I can tell Im not going to like him. At all.

He shoved the slip of paper in his pocket and sat next to me.

I eyed him up and down then turned my attention back to Mr. Johnson.

I really wanted the class to go by quickly. I got a bad vibe from Harry and I didn't like it.

The bell finally rang. I grabbed all my belongings and walked out of the classroom.

I was at my locker getting my things for my next class when someone bumps into me.

"Hey watch where your.." I started and looked up to see Harry and four other boys behind him that looked just like him.

"Where I'm what?" He asked smirking. Did he think I was afraid of him? "Where you're going." I finished my sentence looking straight at him.

I shut my locker and started walking to my next class when I feel a grip on my wrist. "Where do you think you're going?" He said with his deep thick accent. "Who do you think you are?" I yelled at him.

He smirks and lets out a chuckle. "I wouldn't speak like that to me if I were you."

"I could speak to anyone how ever I want to." I told him.

"You sure about that?" He let go of my wrist and chuckled again but this time with his friends. "Watch yourself" he told me and with that i stormed off.

What just happened?

AN-

Hope you guys are enjoying.

Angie x