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Scarlet's POV
"I can't do this Rose! It's weird, what if the school somehow finds it and in the future I won't be able to get into a college or get a job. What if people from our school find it?!? Or my mom and da-" I say right before my life time friend, Rose, rudely interrupts me. "Scarlett! You are overthinking this way too much. This is just for fun! You need to chill! No one will find out."

Rose and I were having a sleepover and she randomly took my laptop and told me we were going to make an account on a website. She didn't tell me what kind, but I freaked out once she showed me the screen. "I'm only 17!!!! Why are you signing me up for a "daddy"?! What if there's an old crusty guy and he ends up finding where I live?" Most girls my age are drooling over guys in our year, not one who's in collage or has a job already! I know she said it was for fun but something bad could happen.

I decide to go along with it, making Rose clap her hands like a dork. "Okay, so what are your interests?" I take the laptop and type everything in. This was hard since I've got someone looking over my shoulder, basically on me. "Scarlett, if you say you write poetry and like boy bands you're never gonna get any matches. You gotta add spunk to it!" She takes my laptop, hiding the screen from me.

Huffing in frustration, I get up and take my phone into the bathroom with me. As I'm scrolling through Twitter while on the toilet, I got a notification from the website. Then I started getting one after another. Rose must've finished the account without me. I click on my profile and see a picture of me on the first day at my private school. Rose and I went to my house after that school day and took pictures of each other in our uniforms. It was out in my backyard, on the wooden swing. Vines with flower pedals wrapped around the rope holding everything in place. A smile brightens my face, with crinkles surrounding my green eyes. My black knee high socks locked in with my doc martins. The basic skirt worn in private schools, plaid. Topping it off with a white collared t-shirt, with a green tie laying on my torso. It was a cloudy day.

I click off the picture and look at what she put as my interests.

What do you do for fun?
Go to parties, stay up late. Sometimes I sneak out to meet up with friends.

What kind of personality do you have?
Outgoing, ready to try anything ;)...

The next word caught me off guard, making my heart drop and twist my head in confusion.

...Submissive.

I turn my phone off and take care of my business. Walking into my bedroom I see Rose staring blank-faced at the screen. I run up to her to look at it myself. There is 50 unread messages, growing by the minute. Ignoring that I see an open chat box, it saying Harry Styles at the top. I look down to see what he said. Making my heart drop again.

Harry: So, you're ready to try anything, babygirl? ;)

A/N
Idk her name but the girl in the picture is from this Instagram account and she's goals, anyways that's what Scarlet looks like. Hope you enjoyed so far. I'm gonna try to update after school everyday, but no promises. :):

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