"Oh hi Ava." Chloe said smugly.
"Hi..Chloe?" I spoke back confused. She was holding a Starbucks common white girl I guess.
"Where're you going then?" She kept looking at me and pouting her lips.
"Home, so if you don't mind." I tried walking past her but she just blocked my way.
"Oh but I do mind. I know that you're off to go slut it up with Harry." She squinted her eyes and carried on "I'm here to just tell you to stay away. Understand?"
"Chloe I think you've got the wrong idea?" I said while she fake laughed.
"Stay away, you don't need to talk to him, understand?" She carried on "Unless you want me to.. spill some news to everyone about you?" And as she said spill she split her whole Starbucks down me.
"What the fuck?" I shouted at her. I was now covered in cold caramel frappuccino. "What is your problem?!"
"You're my problem. Just stay away from Harry and we won't have a problem, bye hun." She smiled and walked away in her high heels.
I couldn't . I walked out to see Harry leaning on his car waiting for me on his phone. I walked straight past him trying to avoid him but he saw me.
"Ava! Over here." He called out. I turned around and he looked at my outfit and frowned. "What the fuck happened to you?"
I opened my mouth to talk when I say Chloe coming up behind him.
"Oh my what happened Ava?" She gave me a fake smile and put her hand on Harry's shoulder.
"Ava?" Harry urged. I looked at both of them and my eyes went hard. I wouldn't be in this position if it wasn't for Harry. Chloe stared at me and turned her head to Harry and kissed him and he didn't restrain. I ran off trying to hold back so much anger not because I was jealous but because I was so angry at what happened, I also didn't want anyone seeing me with chunks of ice in my hair. I kept running until I reached my house, I opened the door and slammed it shut and ran upstairs. It was my second day and I've already found myself in shit and I'm most definitely not letting it happen again and if that means I don't talk to Harry then I won't. He clearly has a girlfriend.
I went to the bathroom to have a shower, I looked in the mirror and just stared at my horrible state. I had Starbucks in my hair, on my white jeans too. The only day I wear them this shit happens to me. I jumped in the shower and the water took over my mind. I got out and made my way to my bedroom. I seriously still don't get why Harry would lie to me about him having a girlfriend?
Harry's POV
"What the fuck happened there?" I asked the one girl who irritates me the most but she'll do anything for some meaningless sex.
"I don't know, poor girl must not know her head from her mouth." She said while kissing my neck.
"I'm pretty sure that had something to do with you Chloe!" I half yelled. To be completely honest I don't even know why I take so much interest in Ava, she's just different she's not on her knees begging for my attention. Probably because she doesn't know me yet or maybe she'll think differently when she does. She doesn't know me as the boy who gets around yet, or maybe she does? I guess I just want to get to know her better? No what the fuck am I thinking? I'm turning into one of those soppy kids like Liam. I'm not the person who has girlfriends or shit like that.
"Harry?" I was interrupted of my thoughts by Chloe of course.
"What?" I said annoyed.
"I said do you want to come to mine?" She gave me a wink.
"Alright." I don't even like Chloe, she's not that bad in bed however. But she was easy and I wouldn't mind a fuck right now.
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This was a really shitty chapter but I promise It'll get better. I hope.
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FanfictionAva Wilson was an average teenage girl; she moved to England with her mother and sister to start a new life. She was living a care free lifestyle until she meets a certain boy, Harry Styles. Thats when her past comes creeping back.