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Harry Imagine for @asiabew1

Harry Imagine for Nyasia. Hope you like it! :)

***Nyasia's P.O.V***

I walked through the front doors of the stupid high school I have to go to five days a week, earning stares from people. Almost everyone turned to look at me as I walked by, like usual. The stares were always a mix of scowls, wide eyes, open mouth, dropped jaws, and jeers. The reason? My boyfriend, Harry Styles.

Harry was the bad boy of school, along with Liam, Louis, Zayn, and Niall, his best mates. He got into a lot of fights, and had well over twenty tattoos. He didn't do his homework, and dozed off in classes. Completely carefree. How he ended up with the shy, teacher's pet baffled everyone.

Harry was dangerous to almost everyone around him. Everyone except the lads, Zayn's girlfriend Perrie, and me. Whenever he got into a fight, he'd come to me so I would patch him up. He'd crack jokes and make me smile, despite the situation we were in with him being cleaned up by me.

That's how it always was. How it's always been. Probably always be. Harry Styles: the dangerous, obnoxious bad boy at school. Harry Styles: the sweet, romantic boy with me.

Not everyone liked that though.

We were at lunch, Harry's arm wrapped around me as I picked at the school salad I had for lunch. I don't think this was lettuce inside the dish. Zayn and Perrie were snogging across from us, and Niall was throwing tater-tots at them, trying to be annoying. Liam and Louis were just talking like normal people would at lunch. Harry on the other hand was looking around the lunch room, sending death glares at anyone who glanced at our table, or more specifically, me. He hated it when people bothered me because of our relationship.

"Relax, Haz," I whispered to him, nudging him with my shoulder. "It's all cool."

"I know. Hey, you!" Harry called to a kid. As he walked over, I recognized him as Ben, also known as the nerd of school. "I want your chocolate cake," Harry said. Ben handed Harry his plate of cake and quickly scurried away from the table, his backpack banging on his back and his glasses slipping. I rolled my eyes, but didn't say anything to Harry about how wrong I thought that was. Harry had always cared about his reputation in public, and would do almost anything to keep that bad boy rep.

"Okay, look," a snotty voice said. I turned around, along with Harry, Louis, and Liam. Niall stopped throwing tater tots to watch, and Zayn and Perrie broke away from each other to send hard glares at whoever was speaking. Jenny stood in front of us, along with her top four friends. Each one was dressed in their slutty cheerleader uniforms and had at least a pound of makeup caked onto their faces.

"What?" Louis asked with icy blue eyes.

"You," she scowled, pointing at Harry, "are breaking the status quo. She doesn't belong with your group. She's not a bad girl, or an emo! She's a shy little nerd who belongs with that group!" she said, pointing her finger at the table that Ben was now sitting at. "You and I, as well as the whole school, knows that you and her were never meant to be together! You're too different. Now tell her to get her fat ass up and leave the "bad boy" table," she jeered, pursing her lips in a sour manner at Harry.

Harry furrowed his eyebrows and started to retort when one of Jenny's friends cut him off. "Ohh, Jen, I know why he's letting her sit there now! The big, bad boy has turned into a soft wheenie!" Jenny and her friends laughed.

"Hey, everyone! Harry Styles has turned soft!" Jenny called out louder, the cafeteria gasping and chuckling in response. "You have a choice, Styles. Her, or your rep. Choose."

My heart was pounding in my chest as I gazed at Harry's face, waiting for his answer. I knew Harry loved me; he told me and proved I to me every single day. But he loved his rep too. If Harry let his rep go, he'd never hear the end of it. Ever.

Harry glanced at me, regret pooling in his eyes. I stared into those green eyes that I love so very much. Love, pain, regret, sorrow. It was all there, mixed in his eyes. I knew what his decision was going to be. I was just in denial. I pushed away the tears that were already starting to pool in my eyes.

I should have known better than to talk to Harry on the first day of school. But I was so curious! He drew me in! Everything about him. His cheeky smile, his smirk, his curly hair, his carefree attitude, his dangerous aura. But most importantly, his eyes. I learned the most about him from his eyes. They were like an open book to me. I should have never gone on that first date with him. He took me to a restaurant, and ended up punching our waiter for "checking me out." I should have never kissed Harry. It was after one of Harry's fights. I was cleaning a cut over his eyebrow when suddenly his lips were on mine. Every place that his lips were touching exploded in ecstasy. The feeling of his hands on my hips made me feel safe and protected. The way his lips molded into mine was perfect. The kiss wasn't needy or rough. It was passionate and filled with loved that had waited way too long to be let out. It was perfect. He was perfect.

All of those were mistakes. And they were all about to be forgotten right now with this choice. I remember each and every time Harry came to me after one of his fights. He would always come up to me and say, "The other guy lost." I wouldn't even be able to say hi. At first I flipped, rushing him everywhere and stressing out. Then it went to sighing. Like, a "Hear-We-Go-Again" sigh. After a while, I just would chuckle and drag him to a counter to clean him off. I remember whenever he got a new tattoo, he would show it to me and I would give him a glare/look. He immediately explained the meaning, and even though I think he was completely drunk while getting some of them, I believe others were very creative.

"Well?" Jenny scowled, snapping me out of my thoughts. I looked down at my lap quietly, knowing the answer, but not actually wanting him to say it out loud.

I felt Harry shift, and then two arms were being wrapped around me. "Her."

My head snapped up to look at him, and he gave me a small smile and kissed my cheek, tightening his arms. Louis, Liam, Zayn, Niall, and Perrie were all smiling, Perrie even sending me a wink.

"What?" Jenny scoffed, hands on her hips.

Harry stood up and climbed onto the lunch table. The entire cafeteria quieted and stared at him. " I'm in love with Nyasia! And I don't care who likes it and who doesn't!"

"But, you're reputation! It's lost, Styles! Gone forever! Your world has just crumbled around you all because of this stupid girl! The bad boy is now sweet!" Jenny called out to the cafeteria, earning a few laughs and cheers. Most people were still shocked, gaping at Harry with open mouths.

"I don't care about that stupid rep! And my world's not crumbling. Because Nyasia is my world!" Harry called out, earning more cheers than Jenny did. He jumped off the table and pulled me up by my hands. "I love you, Nyasia. Forever," he whispered before crashing his lips to mine. He arms wound their way around my waist, and my fingers knotted themselves in his curly hair as the kiss grew more passionate.

As we kissed, I heard movement at our table, and then Perrie's voice. I smelled her perfume as she stood close to me and Harry, and I knew she was talking to Jenny now. "Now run along, Little Miss Wannabe Popular. Before I bitch-slap you." Jenny huffed, and I heard her storm away, my lips never leaving Harry's.

"Oh get a room, would ya?!" Louis called out.

I giggled against Harry's lips, feeling him smile against mine. "I love you too, Harry. Forever, and always."

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I really hope you liked it Nyasia! I loved writing this topic. It was different! This update was a spur of the moment thing. I was bored, so I was like, "Let me get a request done!" So I hoped you liked it.

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