The Styles Twins.

Prologue.

Harry and Edward. The Styles twins. Both bad boys, both players. Every girl in the school fell for them, every slut in the school had slept with them. Even my friends had. But not me. I wasn't as stupid as them. Plus, I wasn't their type. Not that I wanted to have sex with them, just, I wouldn't mind some male attention.

My best friend Lucy, had made me come to this stupid high school party, dressed me in a high wasted shorts, patterned tights, and a Aztec crop top. She added some black heels too making me taller, I was very short for my age so I liked being around 5'7 instead of 5'3. I didn't have a lot of make up on because she knows I don't like to wear a lot. Just some mascara, winged eyeliner, and dark purple lipstick. My hair was wavy, dark brown locks falling just round my belly button. Lucy was wearing a short black skinny dress with 6 inch black heels. Her hair was up in a high pony tail, blonde hair running down her bak stopping just past her boobs. She had bright pink lipstick on and lots of eye make up. Her already long legs looked even longer and nicer. Once we were ready we drove to the Jason's house. I personally didn't like Jason. He was a jock. Which mean he was popular, unlike me, Lucy's popular, but chooses to be friends with me, I have no idea why.

As we walked in, I saw everyone look at me and Lucy, some boys whistled but I knew it wasn't at me, it was at Lucy. She was gorgeous, thick dirty blonde hair, bright blue icy eyes, thin body with hips, she had average sized boobs, she was a C cup, where as I was a D. She had everything boys want. Where as I wasn't. I had curves, my thighs touched, I wasn't super skinny, but I wasn't fat, I was around average, slightly bigger. I had long dark chocolate brown hair that was usually up in a messy bun, I had brown eyes too, so they matched. I had boobs and a bum but that didn't matter when boys at school aren't interested. I was from Ireland so I had an accent.

'Becca, do you want a drink?' I heard Lucy ask. I shook my head, doubting she would be able to hear me over the music. She shrugged her shoulders and rolled her eyes. 'Suit yourself, I'll be in the basement if you want me.' She said and walked off. Leaving me all alone in the middle if Jason Prett's house. Great.

I walked around and went into the kictchen. Someone was passed out on the floor, David I thnk his name is, but I don't know, I don't speak to many people, just Lucy, Sarah, and Danielle. I saw Danielle snogging Jason in the corner, they were together but he had cheated on her over 5 times, she just forgives him each time. Sarah was arguing with her boyfriend Tom in the other corner. Seeing as they were both busy, I went outside. The cold hair hitting me hard, instantly making my body fill with goosebumps. I sat down on the steps looking out into his garden. It was massive. I felt someone next to me but I didn't look. My hair blocking the person, so I could just look out into the distance.

'Becca, I know we don't exactly get along but, I just feel as though I need to tell you something that I've never told anyone else, because I trust you.' I didn't even have to turn my head to know who it was.

Harry Styles. His English accent making obvious. I turned my head and looked at him, his eyes bright green, shining in the moonlight. His lips plump and fresh. He looked and smelt sober, which was a good thing.

'Whats that then Harry?'

And then the unexpected happened.

Harry kissed me. And the worst part is...

I kissed him back.