Nerd Gone Sexy (Harry Styles and O2L fanfic)

Well Shit.

Gizzelle POV

JC turned around.

Shit. It's not JC.

"Who the fuck are you?" The male said.

Hes about my hight. Brown eyes. Brown hair. Like JC.....

"Umm sorry I thought you were someb-"

"I dont care who you think I fucking am. Just go away." He said.

I heard laughing.

I looked to my right and saw JC laughing with some chicks.

I went to the ramp.

"Give me your pudding." I said to Sam.

"But im eating it-"

I took the pudding.

I walked near the bathroom pretending I was gonna go. Then I walked behind THE REAL JC and splattered pudding down his shirt, hair and face.

"Payback bitch." I said and walked to the ramp.

"Motherf*cker." I said and stabbed my taco with my fork.... and broke the fork.

"Woahhh. Calm your tits." Trevor said.

We all laughed.

"See they're nice. Accept JC. But who cares about him, hes gone now." I said to Harry.

"I guess." He said quietly.

"You're so shy around them!" I said.

"I just met them." Harry said.

"But they're easy to talk to." I said.

"HI!" Harry said.

"HELLO!" They all said.

"IM HARRY." harry said.

"IM SAM."

"IM RICKY."

"IM TREVOR."

"IM CONNOR."

"IM KIAN."

They all said at the same time.

"SEE!" I said.

"You know you killed Jake." Harry said.

"Who the hell is Jake?" I asked Harry.

"Your taco. I name all tacos. I love tacos." Harry said.

"Theres the geek I know." I said and kissed his cheek.

"Ewww no PDA." Sam said.

"Sam." I said with a serious face.

"What." He said.

I tried to frown but laughed.

"Oh my gravy, Sam, I love the video where you made that brownie mug thing, did it really taste that good?" I said.

"OH MY GRAVY IT WAS SEXY." Sam screamed.

We laughed.

"I bet it was by your reaction." I said.

The bell rang.

"Awe. I gotta go to gym." I said.

"Bye babes!" I said and dumped out my trash.

I walked to the locker room and changed into my gym clothes.

I walked onto the field.

(AN Emily Im not talking about you here)

"Hey Emily!" I said.

"Oh hey Gizzelle!" She said.

Emily is part of the populars. She sits on the ramp but at a different table.

Emily is really pretty. She has ombrè hair, hazel eyes, cheek bones, light pink lips, normal boobs and body.

She is one of those people that isnt afraid to say whats on her mind.

"You know Dianara the fat one?" Emily said.

"Dont call her fat, you dont know what she's been through." I said.

"Whatever, well I heard that she has head lice, ewww!" Emily said.

I rolled my eyes.

"Alright class, im Mrs. Biel. Your teacher Mr. Aguilar got sick. So we're going to aret off with cherry pickers. 45 GO!" She said.

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The bell rang.

Thank goodness for the bell! That teacher could talk ON AND ON.

"Oh, the bell, class dismissed." He said.

I walked out of the gym and walking into the locker rooms and changed.

I went to the front of the school, Harry waiting for me.

"Hey." I smiled.

"Hello, beautiful." Harry hugged me.

A girl walked past me.

"Slut" She said in between coughs.

I turned around.

"Who the hell are you saying im a slut? I've only dated 4 guys in my life. How many boyfriends have you had? 14? Another fucking Taylor Swift." I went all out on this bitch.

"Let's go babe. It's not a big deal." Harry said.

"No. Im not going to let somebody call me a slut. Go get the football players." I said.

Harry ran to the football field.

I could see the fear in her eyes.

"You scared bitch? You should be." I said.

She punched me right across the face.

I laughed.

"You should NOT have done that."

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CLIFF HANGER.

What is Gizzelle going to do to the girl??

Sorry I haven't updated in a while :(

Its Instagram pulling me away from Wattpad.

Thank you all for reading this story! it seriously means SO much that I have reads.

I will update within a week.

Stay Beautiful

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