Harry Styles Imagines

Punk Harry Styles

Punk Harry Styles

A/N: SORRY FOR ANY ERRORS!

Moving to Holmes Chapel was the biggest mistake my mom could have made. My life was in California. Since my mom got a job transfer we have to leave. But my dad stayed I begged my mom to left me finish my Senior year there. She wouldn't have it any other way. So here I am in the front door of High School.

Typical everybody is in their own group. I arrived to the office wearing a cute floral print summer dress. It's my first day so I didn't want to over to it all. "Hi I'm Y/N could I please have my schedule?." The lady at the front desk seemed nice she was like in her 60's.

"Ms. Y/N here you go have a great day!" She cheerfully told me.

Great my first class is Math. Who wants to do Math so early in the morning? First off I needed to get to my locker for my textbooks. Seeing that nobody was around it was much easier. Turnings out it was near my 5th period class Art. As I opened it made a loud slam when it made contact with the others. The noise caused me to flinch a little. "Need any help babe?." A deep raspy voice told me. My eyes tarted towards the voice to see his body covered in tattoos and a few piercing on his face. He smelled of smoke and heavy cologne. Of course he was smiling his body towered over mine making me vulnerable.

"N-no I'm fine." I stuttered out. A blush creeped on my face when he pushed a strand of hair out of my face. His eyes captivated my mine from looking else where. The emerald green eyes made me melt right on contact.

"What's your name, babe." I couldn't think straight right now he had me in a trace.

"Y-Y/N. Whats your's?"

"You'll find out soon enough, beautiful see you around." He then planted a light kiss on my cheek before walking off. Woah I thought he looked attractive all you have to do is look pass the tattoos and piercings. After I finished with my locker I headed to math. When I opened the door everybody's eyes darted towards me. I saw girls giving me ugly glares while the guys were practically drooling. "Ah, Ms.Y/L/N please take a seat next to." Mr.Andrew's eyes looked around the room trying to find a empty seat. "Next to Harry please." He pointed out Harry he was at the end of the room. Then realizing it he is the one I was talking to at my locker.

"Told you you'll know my name soon. Hopefully you'll be screaming it too." Harry licked his lips eyeing my up and down. Well I picked a bad day to wear a dress. His remark made me disgusted. At first he seemed nice now he's be a complete jerk. I didn't play attention to him after what he said. Guys only want to get to know me for my looks never my personality. The guy in front of me must have heard what Harry said when he turned around and asked me if I was okay.

"Yeah, I'm fine." I have him a weak and reassuring smile. My eyes couldn't help but scan his physical appearance. He had brown hair, blueish eyes and pearly whites. A smile formed on his lips I must have looked stupid staring at him with my mouth open.

"Sorry." I lowered my head with embarrassment also to hide me blushing.

"I'm Shane." He replied.

"Y/N." I answered. Something came in contact with my wrist and it was Harry he didn't look pleased.

"Turn around Shane." Harry said through grinding teeth. Well someone got his knickers in a twist.

"Whatever, I'll see you around Y/N." Shane's smile gave me butterflies. Harry must have noticed when he called Shane again.

"Y/N is mine got it." Harry's eyes were no longer green they were black with pure anger. Shane didn't seem faced at all by his temper.

"We'll see about that."