Chapter 2 - Are You Co-kay?

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Harry P.O.V

"Well... We must be going... Cecile has cello lessons. Her trainer, Ronald, is so wonderful, he has agreed to come her to give Cecile her lessons!" Ginger smiled and then stood up. Cecile awkwardly stood up too and stared at me, she didn't even blink while she did. She made me wonder whether or not she was human.

"Cecile, say goodbye to your lovely classmates." Her mother said in a high pitched voice. Cecile groaned.

"Bye." She said loudly and awkwardly. Then her and her mother scurried out of the room. I looked to Katherine who sat in her seat with a sly grin.

"Thank God they're gone..." Katherine said as she unbuttoned her blazer, revealing her beige lace bra and her black waist trainer she wore under it. "That little bitch is so uncouth."

"And you are?" I asked sarcastically with my hands in my pocket. She rolled her eyes and looked at her large crucifix.

"When certain people are around yes, but now, with you? Hell no. You're no one of importance to me." She said as she studied her crucifix. She held the top of the cross where Jesus's head was and screwed off the bottom part of the crucifix where his body would be.

Connected to the upper half was a little spoon and in the lower half, cocaine was kept inside. She had the crucifix made specially for her, I guess when you have so much money you just spend it on stupid shit like that. It was her own secret stash she kept around her neck, everywhere she went.

 It was her own secret stash she kept around her neck, everywhere she went

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"How holy of you." I smirked as I sat across from her. She rolled her eyes as she snorted the cocaine out of the spoon and screwed the crucifix back together.

"Listen, I needed it after that fiasco." Katherine said. She closed her eyes and knocked her head back as the cocaine filled her veins.

"You always seem to depend on it." I judged with a risen brow and she scowled at me.

"My life is hard. I have all of this responsibility and a reputation to uphold and my father depending on me!" Katherine yelled as she took off her blazer fully, leaving her only in a bra and a waist trainer like Kim Kardashian. She sat back in her seat as I stood up and walked to the nearby grand piano. I let my fingers slide along a few keys.

"Why don't you let people know exactly the deceitful little Jezebel I know?" I asked and she quickly looked over to me.

"You know how it is for girls. I can't just walked around with my pants around my ankles fucking everyone like you and get away with it. Men can still have a good life with a bad reputation, only good girls make it in this world." Katherine argued and I walked over to her and took the large crucifix from around her neck.

"But cocaine addicts don't." I said and she snatched the crucifix back.

"I'm not an addict. I just want it to keep me going sometimes, but I don't need it. If I want to stop I will." Katherine said as she put the crucifix back around her neck and softly caressed it.

"You're lucky the coke hasn't ruined your sexy appearance." I said kneeling down and putting my arms on the back of her seat. Now our faces were inches away from each other.

"It doesn't ruin appearances, it makes me not look like a tired, overworked hag." Katherine said and I rose an eyebrow.

"Sure." I chuckled. I looked out the door to make sure no one was around, then I closed it to get more privacy.

"Why is Cecile staying here?" I asked and Katherine shrugged.

"I decided to help Cecile since her mom and my mom were friends. She's going to be a freshman at Pearson and I'm going to be her guiding light. It's like I'm helping my mom, it's just the nice thing to do." Katherine smiled.

Katherine's mother died after her private jet crashed on their way to her private island. Katherine's father didn't really make a lot of money, her mother made the dough. Katherine's mother was smart though, in her will it said if anything happened to her all of the money would go to Katherine when she turned 18, which is this year. That will make Katherine very rich, and even more of a bitch.

"Since when did you help the students of Pearson? And since when did you give a fuck about the "nice thing" to do?" I asked as I walked up to her and stood in front of her.

"Listen. Here's the deal. Remember that guy Daniel Rogers from Jersey?" Katherine asked and I laughed.

"The one who was the raging coke addict and got expelled from Pearson because of it, who could forget?" I asked with a grin.

"Well I dated him as everyone knows and I went through great lengths to make him happy. I sucked his dick, I snorted some lines when I wasn't even an addict--" Katherine said and I laughed.

"So you admit your an addict?" I asked and she scoffed and rolled her eyes.

"Listen. Daniel dumped me on the Fourth of July, and that was not cool. So I decided I wanted pay back. He left me for another girl, that girl being the stinky, awkward, disgusting Freshman, Cecile. I knew my mother and her mother used to be friends, so when I heard Cecile was coming to Pearson I jumped for the chance to get me revenge on Daniel." Katherine explained as she sat half naked in her seat.

"How is ruining Cecile's life, like how you usually do to people, going to get back at Daniel?" I asked with furrowed eyebrows.

"Because Daniel is only with Cecile to take her cherry and add to his bad-boy reputation. If Cecile loses her virginity before he snatches it, then it will totally defeat his plan. If I got revenge of Daniel directly, people would easily trace it back to me." Katherine told me. I rolled my eyes and sat down.

"Let me guess, you want me to get involved." I sighed and Katherine nodded.

"Please. If you sleep with her this summer before school starts in Fall then you can help me out. You can get into anyone's pants. Except mine of course." Katherine grinned. That was very much true. Katherine was a hard conquest, I always tried to sleep with her but she always resisted. She always called us "two of a kind", and I can't play a girl who's a player herself. But I beg to differ, I'm Harry Styles, I can do anything.

"So you want me to sleep with Cecile to pop her cherry and ruin your ex-boyfriend's reputation. What do I get out of this?" I asked Katherine and she thought for a second.

"Another trophy to add to the collection." She answered with a grin. I chuckled, although it seemed tempting, I couldn't. She had a huge grin on, Katherine was 100% sure she recruited me to the mission.

"Very interesting, but I have other plans..." I said and that smirk suddenly dissolved.

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