The Game

Chapter one

Harry's pov

Two words.

New school.

"Come on honey get your ass up" my mum said as she yanked the blanket off my head. I just let out a loud groan.

"It was your idea to go to this school now get up breakfast is on the table and you have about 15 minutes to get there " my mum yelled as she walked down the hall out of my room.

I huffed and got out of bed and walked to the bathroom to brush my teeth. Once I was done getting dressed I stopped and looked at myself in the mirror. Tattoos is all I see up both my arms and some on my neck, my mum never approved of them but she had no control of what I did.

We just moved from Cheshire to America. Why? Mum's boyfriend that's why.

My dad passed away when i was 7 from a stab wound to his chest ever since then I've been the man of the house and mum had been dating. She met a man named Robert and she claims he's the perfect guy but after 2 months of dating we move to a whole different area for his stupid job.

"Harry you have ten minutes" I hear mum yell up to me

I grab my bag off my bed and walk down stairs and sit and eat with my mum.

"Where's Robert?" I ask

"Oh uh he left for work at 5" she says as she takes a bite of her toast. I just nod my head not really giving a shit where he is.

"Mmm hun you got five minutes i'd leave right now" she says standing up

"Mum do I have to?" I whine as if I'm 12. Mum just gives me the 'look' which has me off my feet walking to the door.

I decided to walk since the school isn't that far away from my house. Maybe a three minute walk. As I'm walking down the sidewalk I hear a girl giggle and I look across the street to see a girl maybe a year younger than me with who looks like her older brother getting into a car. As they back out of the drive way she looks at me and slightly smiles and I look away .

Before I know it I'm walking through the gate's of the new hell zone. I make my way to the office and the whole time people are staring at me. I notice one group of guys staring at me and laughing to themselves.

"Can I fucking help you?" I stop and ask them making them all go slient
"Yeah thats what I thought " I growl and begin walking again.

I swing open the office door and the lady and the desk looks up and gasps

"You must be Harry styles " she says pushing up her glasses

"That's me" I say as she hands me my schedule.

"Would you like someone to come show you around or do you think you'll be fine on your own?" she asks

Im tempted to say I'm fine on my own but knowing me I'll just leave campus.
"Uh can you to ahead and call someone to show me?" I ask. She just smiles and picks up the phone.

Soon enough a guy around my age walks in and looks at me.

"Aye I'm zayn " he says shaking my hand

"Harry" I say as I stand up
He nods and we exit the office

"Cool we have all the same classes" he says handing me back my schedule
" I didn't ask but okay" I huff

"Well aren't you grouchy " he laughs
"I already hate this" I snap. I look at him and he glares at me that's when I notice all his tattoos. Maybe I can be friends with this guy , he's the first person not to react to me.

"Where you from. I notice you have an accent " he asks

"Cheshire" I respond

"The Fuck are you doing all the way over here man?" he asks

"Mum's boyfriend got a job here. So here I am. Tell me, is there anything good here?" I ask him

He just looks at me and smirks "the girls are pretty nice " he laughs

"Everybody's all time favourite at this school though is jaelynn. She's the quarterback's little sister, she's the most innocent girl at this school but that's what makes every guy want her" he smiles

"What? Why haven't you been with her" I ask

"Her brother and his friends protect her, if a guy wants to date her then if they decide he's not good for her they won't let him ask her, so why do you think they would let a guy with tattoos and piercings that's known for being with a lot of girls be with his little sweet sister?" he chuckles

"So id never have a chance ?" I laugh
"Most likely not buddy" he says as we walk last many lockers

"I'll have to see her for myself " I say and he laughs as we walk into a class