In love with the bad boy (Harry styles)

Chapter 19

Emerson

Once Harry dropped me off I went inside my house. My family were probably in their room so I walked into mine. I looked through my closet and frowned.

I need to go get some bad ass clothing. It wasn't like I was changing for Harry and besides, My other clothes were shrinking. I decided to do it tomorrow so I crawled into bed and slept.

Dreams

I ran as a knife was hurled my way. "Come back here you damn banana!" Screamed a man trying to chop me up. A banana?

I looked down and sure enough I was a banana. I started running quicker because I wanted to make it to the finish line before I died thankfully I did and I was happy.

End of dream

I woke up and started laughing. Holy shit I have weird dreams. I looked in the mirror and made funny faces.

My outfit

Black skinny jeans
White sweater
Mascara, eyeliner
And some flats.
I put my hair in a pony tail

I looked at myself in the mirror. "Not bad not bad Emerson."  I grabbed my backpack and grabbed my lunch. I quickly kissed my mothers cheek and told her I was going to school early.

I jumped on my skateboard and then slowed down. I grabbed a hot chocolate and threw the money on the table. School was just a few minutes away but I went slow to enjoy my time.

Once I got to school I immediately regretted coming early. When I looked around the corner there was Harry making out with a blonde girl. I sighed clearly pissed off but not wanting to say anything.

Feeling all different emotions I pushed it back. I walked past them and noticed Harry looking at me. I flipped both of them off and walked into the school.

Who knew Harry would like to play me like the rest.