Darkened Angel (Harry Styles)

Chapter 1.

Chapter 1.

(A/N. This is NOT a copy of Dark or My Protector.)

I opened my eyes to the sound of the ocean. I got out of bed and let out a shiver as my feet hit the floor. Like every other weekday, I had to go to shcool. I hurriedly got ready and rushed to the kitchen. As I was about to leave I saw a note on the fridge that read:

"My Dearest daughter, Kasee, I regret to inform you that you father and I had to go on a trip. With loving regaurd, Tamerath Coddlesworth."

I scoffed. They always did this. They were always on 'trps'. When they went on them they never said bye or even told me they would be leaving. I crumbled up the note and threw it away, grabbed my bag, and locked the door behind me.

I looked across the street and I saw someone standing by a black range rover wearing black jeans and a plain black hoddie and looking right at me. I couldn't see anything but a smirk as he got in his range rover and drove off.

I walked as fast as I could to school. I got there and pushed through the double doors and went straight to my locker. That scared me, to say the least.

"Hey. You never texted me back." I jumped at the sound of my best friends voice, Haley. I turned to face her. "Oh. Sorry. I guess I didn't see it." "What happened?! You look like you've seen a ghost." I wanted to tell her about the event that had just happened but she would tell me my imagination was just hyperactive.

"I ran to school," I half lied. "Well, hurry up we have to go to math." She made a fake guy with her fingers and pretended to shoot herself in the head. I grabbed my book and we went to math. The day drug on. School is so boring. Finally it was time for lunch.

"Have you seen Jade today?" I asked Haley as we sat down to eat. "No. I think she's skipping." Haley shrugged. I was about to eat when I felt a sharp pain in the back of my head as my hair was pulled back.

"Aw did someone die her hair? How cute." The voice of Zayn Malik sent daggers to my ears. I had died the tips of my dark brown hair purple. How sweet of him to notice, I thought sarcasticlly. "Oh and contacts. Ha. Wanna-be." Harry Styles, Zayns best friend laughed. "Yes, I'm the wanna-be because I changed my whole personality to fit in and become popular. Oh wait. No that was you." I spat at him. Haley laughed. "Shut it you." Zayn pointed to her and glared at me and walked away. Haley shook her hands and made a I'm-so-scarred face.

"I don't get why he hates me so much." I said to no one inpeticular. Last year Zayn and I dated for awhile until he dumped me so he could fit in with the populars. Since then he has became the top popluar and treats everybody that's not on his level of popularity like shit. Expesally me. "Well, Kas, he just wishes he wouldn't have dumped you." She winked at me and I laughed.

We finished lunch and went to drama. I honestly loved this class but we rarely ever did anything. I sat in the back alone and listened to music. I listened to Ms. Lane drone on and on about how you have to make everything seem so real and all kinds of stuff. Really I fell asleep.

The final bell of the day woke me up and I went to my locker and got my back and started the walk home. As I was walking down the sidewalk away from school and scrolled through my phone, I heard footsteps. Still freaked out from this morning, I walked a little faster. The footsteps also went faster.

Thats when I descided to make a break for it and run home. I glanced behind me to see a big bulky person in dark cloths chacing me. I let out a scream and started running faster. I didn't know why but I knew one thing

I was being followed.

(A/N. Sorry this is so boring. And tell me what y'all think. To long? To short? What do you think?)