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"Okay...that was....unexpected" Nicole says as we make our way out of the cafeteria.

I don't even know what to say or how to react. Harry just said that he is....obsessed with me? Okay that's the biggest lie. He can never like me. I mean why would he? I have nothing what he looks in girls. I decided not to think about it so much.

"I just want to slap his perfect face." My eyes widened as I realised what I just said and Nicole is looking at me with a smile playing on her lips.

"That's not what I-" I tried to defend but I wasn't strong.

"Yeah you just said that he has perfect face, there's no doubt about it but of course you didn't mean it." Nicole laughs.

"Hey girls." Ayesha steps in our conversation.

"Hi Ash. Tell me later what happened with Liam because I have a hot news about Pari." She says and I play with my fingers. She's not gonna leave it, is she?

"Um what happened?" Ayesha asked looking at Nicole and then at me with a questioning look. God!

"I asked Harry if he has any obsession with Pari's locker and he said not with the locker but with the person and Pari just said that she wants to slap Harry's perfect face." She finishes with a nudging me with her elbow.

"Oh my God. Pari?" Ayesha looks at me in disbelief.

All I said he has a perfect face so what?

You just said Harry Styles has a perfect face. I did?

But that doesn't change the fact that I hate him. Does it?

"So what if he happens to be good looking with his bright eyes and a dimpled smile. I hate him." Shit what is happening to me?

Nicole and Ayesha look at me and then burst out laughing, giving each other a high-five. "The way you're talking about his looks we can see how much you hate him." Ayesha says and then they both start laughing again.

"I. Hate. Him." I say glaring at them and the turned to stay away from them for a while. I hear them laughing behind me but they don't follow me. I walk aimlessly to think where should I go to get rid of these thoughts. Library.

The next moment I find myself in the library. I go to my usual place at the end of library where there is hardly any student. I trace my fingers on the books but my mind was somewhere else and that somewhere had something to do with Harry.

Suddenly I feel someone behind me, I turned around but there was no one so I face the book shelves again. I took out some books and when I turn around I hit something and the books fall on the floor. I look up and there was the only person I didn't want to see.

"I'm-" he begins to say something but I glare at him and he shuts his mouth. As I bent down to pick the books up my forehead hits with something and it is none other than Harry.

"Oww!" I winced rubbing the spot where my  forehead just got hit with his.

"I'm sorry." He mumbles also rubbing his forehead. For a moment we both look into each other's eyes. His eyes were the most beautiful eyes I had ever seen. They were green, bright and his big eyelashes. His eyes were simply the ones you can get lost into.

I hate him but that doesn't change the fact that he is the most beautiful  boy I've seen in my entire life.

We both tried to get up but fell back when our foreheads met again making us both wince again and this time I laughed not caring about the boy I hate is right in front of me with his damn good looks. He laughs along with me and I saw his dimples. I never liked dimples on boys they look girlish according to me but he proved that wrong the minute he laughed.

"Ladies first." He smiles and I got up then he stands up and that's when I noticed for the first time how tall he is. He steps back as he saw the difference between us was very little.

"You know Miss Pharesa, sometimes it's nice to smile because a lot of people were dying to see it." He says looking me right in the eyes and I felt my cheeks turning red with....

Am I blushing?

Ok no way.

My smile disappeared as I heard his words and I looked at the ground. "Mr. Styles no body is dying to see it." I laugh humourlessly.

"Yes, somebody was." He says in a low tone making his voice raspier.

"And who is that idiot?" I asked now looking at him as I wait for his reply.

"That idiot is probably me." He said and my heart skipped a beat.

"You're seem very experienced with these pick up lines thing, Mr. Styles But I'm not that girl who is dying to get your attention so don't say anything like that to me again, ever." His expression didn't change he was still smiling. I pushed past him and made my way away from him.

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Harry Styles.

Louis kept warning me since the day one when I saw her glaring at me because I was kissing that girl who is known as....Lily or Olivia, I don't know. I don't do like girls as in I fall in love with them. Love is just not my thing, I don't believe in it. I don't think that I can ever leave everything for a girl or do anything for her. It's just stupid.

But when I first saw her, she was completely different from any other girl I had ever seen. She was shy yet confident and brave. I don't know why but I just love teasing her. They way she tries to glare at me but then turns her face. Louis told me that she is a Muslim and she doesn't talk to boys other than work. He told me that she is very good in her studies. Every teacher knows her because of her grades. He also told me that she will never give me what I want. I don't know what I want from her but she just has some spark that attracts me. Something about the way she talks and the way she looks. I haven't seen her hair or arms or any other part of her body except her face and hands. She is what you call natural beauty. She doesn't wear any make up or use stupid clothes to show that she is beautiful. She just hides everything about her from everyone, especially me.

Today is the first time I saw her laughing. I always saw her with an angry look on her face specially when she sees me. I know I irritate her a lot but I love teasing her. The way she's always sassy with me makes her kind of hot. Oh I wish....

Stop it.

I don't like her it's just that she gets annoyed by me and I love doing that.

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Thanks again to everyone who is reading. So Harry's point of view. I hope you like it.

All the love as always. :)

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