Teenage Dirtbag

Chapter 2

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  The Styles dude and his gang just don't know how to leave people alone. Honestly, it gets kind of annoying....but the sound of his voice is just so, cute? No.

  His voice is sexy?

   Yes.

  Oh god, why am I thinking of him like this? Did I really just say he was sexy? What happened to me just now?

  Lunch just started a new day and a new beginning right? I hope so.

  "Oh my god Britt! Look what Louis is wearing! Isn't he hot in all black?" My friend Piper squealed. She always had a huge big crush on Louis since year 9. She was 15 and I was also 15 but just a few days older. "Well?! Doesn't he?"

  "Oh yeah! He does, why don't you just ask him out already?" I asked. Her always talking about Louis, it gets kind of annoying after a while, but I guess through all those years I just found a way to push past it.

  "Are you kidding me?! This is Louis Tomlinson we are talking about! The only Louis Tomlinson who hangs out with the one and only Harry Styles." She elbowed my arm as she mentioned Harry's name. I must admit, I've always had a little crush on Harry even though he can be annoying as hell sometimes.

  "Piper!" I trailed off, I didn't really want anybody to know that I liked Harry cause if people knew, the next second, Harry would find out along with the whole school.

  "What?! I know you like him!" Piper winked at me pull in me to my language are class to get some papers that I didn't finish.

  I always liked Harry. I mean, his green eyes can just leave you in a trance the second you look at them. His amazing smile that once in a while reveal his cheeky dimples. His brown hair in curly ringlets that all push to a side. And his tall figure and large hands add to his perfection.

  God what am I saying?! I can't think of him like this, I can't think of him like this, I can't think of him like this...I can't.

  "Here are your papers Ms.Edwards, and since you weren't here when we explained this...we are doing a project in partners in this class. But since everybody else has a partner, you might have to work alone or be in a group of three. The purpose of the project is to write an essay on the person your with. For instance, let’s say I have Ms.Jones here with me as a partner, we would write down questions and answer them and write an essay based on those answers." Mrs.McArtor said as she hand me a list of examples for the project.

  If this was a project to get to know somebody else...why did she say I could work with myself? That's stupid!

  As Piper left to go to her other class, the bell rang and I took my seat in Mrs.McArtor's class.

  "OK class! We will be working on our projects today, so get with your partners! Chop chop! Time is my enemy!" Everybody rushed to different desks to sit by their assigned partner. I sat alone, for now.

  I was ready to get into a group of three when two familiar figures stood by the door in their dark clothing. One was Zayn Malik...the other was Harry Styles. Why are they in here?

  "Styles and Malik. Why are you guys in here?" The teacher asked bringing her glasses down to the tip of her nose.

  "I guess our old teacher Mr.Rick got sick of us being to amazing. Too awesome, so he kicked us out and sent us here." Harry said with his signature smirk on his face.