The One Direction Gang (Harry Styles)

Chapter 9 in detention

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Layla POV

I just got off the phone with Louis  telling him where I am and he wasn't to happy with me. I walk in the detention room  as I walked passed the teachers desk I handed her my phone. I sit in the back next to Harry. I know it's  bad but I can't stop thinking about how Sexy Harry looks. In his black skinny geans and his black t-shirt with his long curly hair. And don't even get me started on his gorgeous green eyes. That smile he has like wow. I really love when he smiles and his dimples show. I have always wanted  to trace all of his tattoos with my finger. I love how he looks with all of his tattoos. In so many ways he turns me on. As I was thinking about all of this Harry passed me a note.

Harry: Layla would you ever go out with me?

Like holy hell did I read that right? Harry Styles My brother's best friend also a member of his gang. just ask me if I would date him. I write back.

Me: Harry I can't my brother would kill you. And I don't want you to get hurt.
Harry: so if I wasn't in the gang you would?
Me: Harry it has nothing to do with you being in a gang. I could care less about the gang part. It has to do with my brother.
Harry: Layla we could date in secret?
Me: but how Harry?
Harry: well at school and when I'm at your house I'll text you.
Layla: I don't know Harry what if someone at school tells Louis.
Harry: they won't
Me: but how do you know that
Harry: well because they know who I am and that I will hurt them if they do say anything.
Me: Harry if I say yes that we can secretly date. I'm going to want to be around you all the time. And I won't be able to at home.
Harry: I know but please try it I really  like you Layla. And I want you to be mine.
Layla: ok fine I will try it. For the record I really like you too.
Harry: yes thank you Babe!
Layla: your welcome Curly Locks!
Harry: is that your nickname for me?
Me: yes it is
Harry: alright then. So does this mean we're dating?
Me: yes Harry it does.
Harry: yes

Harry POV
She said yes oh my gosh if Louis find out he's going to kill me. I'm so happy Layla said yes I've been wanting to ask her out for so long now. I can't believe she is finally mine..

Layla POV

detention went on for like an hour a half. Harry and I passed notes the whole time. And the teacher didn't even notice. After detention I got up walked over to the teachers desk and she hands me my phone and said.

Teacher: Layla your a lovely young lady please don't let me see you in here again.
Me: yes ma'am

Harry comes behind and kisses me on the check. The teacher looks at me

Teacher: Does you Brother know about this Layla?
Me: No he doesn't and please don't tell. Because he will kill Harry and be very mad at me.
Teacher: I won't say anything but I know from experience that you can't keep something like this from you brother forever. You guys are going to have to tell Louis soon.
Me: I will just not yet.
Teacher: ok and I'm not trying to tell you what to do Layla. I just know how protective your brother is when it comes to you.
Me: I know and that's why I'm going to tell him I just have to find the right time to do it. Because I really don't want him to kill Harry or not talk to me. But I have to go home now because my brother needs to talk to me about something.
Teacher: alright I'll see you both tomorrow. Bye
Me: bye

I look over at Harry

Me: hey curly locks can you please take me home?
Harry: sure babe are you ready to face your brother?
Me: yeah

After I said that Harry grabbed my hand and we walked out of school over to Harry's car and drove home.