Teenage Run Away ✘ Harry Styles [2013] ✔

Chapter 11

"Ahh!" I screamed as Liam threw his food at me. They laughed at my now messy hair, while everyone else stared at us.

"That's what you get for saying I'm weird!" Liam shouted, throwing more at me.

"Stop!" I pleaded.

"Nicki.. You've got a little something.." Harry pointed to my face, which had macaroni all over it. Niall busted out laughing and Zayn hit the table, he was laughing so hard.

I hit Harry upside the head and smacked Liam with my spoon. He was taken back at first but then we all started laughing.

It's been three weeks since we first started hanging out, and we've grown closer then I thought we would. We go to parties together, we hang out at each others houses and we would do whatever else. It's only been three weeks but these boys are my bestfriends.

I never imagined I would be bestfriends with these boys, but I am.

Kristen and Maggie don't look at me, let alone talk to me. They sit at the table in the back corner, where no one is.

"We've got to get to class." Harry told me, breaking my thoughts. I nodded and stood up, following him to class.

"Don't have to much fun!" Niall yelled.

"Wouldn't dream of it!" I yelled back.

As we walked to class, we talked about random stuff like we usually do. He told me that he has to go get something after school and he asked if I would come. I said yes and ever since that happened, I've been curious. He told me he would take me home after so it's not like he's staying anywhere for a while.

I'll have to tell my parents that I had a lot of extra credit, because they will wonder why I'm home late.

"I need to talk to you after school." Harry said, walking to my locker with me.

"What about?"

"You'll see." He leaned against the other lockers while I got my books out.

He can be sexy at times. They all can.

Some things that they do is just plain sexy. They're all covered in tatoos, which to me isn't sexy, unless it's them.

"Ok then." I said shutting my door. We walked to class and I realized that we were the last two in there. Everyone stared at us with smirks on their faces. What is going through their heads?

"No" The teacher said as we started to take our seats. "Don't sit down. Go to the office you two. Now!" She yelled. Anger clearly in her tone.

We shrugged and walked out of class toward the office.

"What did we do?" I asked Harry.

"Remember last week.." He chuckled "We kind of.."

"Ohhhh" I said in realization. I started laughing and he just smiled and shook his head.

About a week ago, we were all at Zayn's place and everyone was bored so we played truth or dare. Me and Harry got dared to trash inside of the school that night. And we took it.

I didn't think anyone knew, but I guess I was wrong. Normally I would be ashamed of such a thing but I think it's funny now.

I've changed a lot in three weeks, in a good way. I'm more rebelious than I used to be, I'm care free, and I eat a lot more than I use to. Part of that is Niall and Harry's fault.

They eat around me 24/7 and it's hard to resists. Plus, they shove it in my face saying "You know you want it." And I can't turn it down because I know they're right.

We walked inside the office and the principal was sitting at his desk, tapping his fingers very impatiently.

"Take a seat." He instructed. I sat down but Harry cotinued to stand.

"I said take a seat." He said much harsher than the first time. Harry still stood and crossed his arms over his chest. "I don't feel like sitting." He snapped.

"Harry, just sit down." I pleaded. He sighed but gave in. He sat down in the seat next to me, and the principal started talking.

"So, I understand you two snuck into the school last week and.. trashed the place?" He looked like he was ready to explode.

"It was a dare." I told him. I could feel Harry's eyes on me but I ignored them.

"And.. Who dared you exactly?" He asked standing up.

"Uhm.." I began.

"Zayn, Liam and Niall." Harry cut me off. I turned to him quickly, wondering why he gave in so suddenly.

"Thank you." He said before walking towards the door. "Stay here." He walked out of the room.

"Why did you rat them out?" I asked Harry immediately.

"Because, we are going to get punished, so why shouldn't they? It's their fault anyway." He shrugged.

"Yeah, but you don't just tell on somebody." I stated simply.

"You might not but I do." I sighed and leaned back in my chair.

"So, What do you need to talk to me about?" I tried making conversation.

"I said after school" He snapped.

"Grumpy much?" I chuckled. Why am I acting like this? I would normaly blow up in his face for be so grouchy, but I guess that's the last thing on my mind right now.

The principal walked in, followed by a very angry looking Zayn, a confused Niall and Liam, who I can't really read his expression.

"Right, so we need to talk about this." He said.

"What's to talk about?" Zayn snapped "Why don't you just expell all of us?"

"Because, it's not necisary. But however, you five will be suspended for two days." He said looking at some papers on his desk. "Next week though." He added, looking up.

I sat there quietly playing with the string attached to my jaket, until realization hit me.

"What?! Please no!" I stood up. "You can't do that!" I was recieving stares from the four boys in the room, but I could care less right now.

"I can, and I will." The pricinpal looked at me. It's bad when I don't know the principals name.

"Please! I'll do anythin-"

"Let it go!" Zayn snapped at me. "He's made up his mind already so just let it go." The principal, whom I assuming is Mr. Brown since thats what the tag on his desk says, nodded and wrote something down.

"Besides, I'm sure you can make an exeption right?" Zayn continued. "You are miss perfect after all." He put an evil smile on his face and I shot him a death glare. I took my seat again and Harry chuckled.

What is wrong with that boy? I thought he was a nice friend, not a big jerk.

"Alright, not need to start a fight." Mr. Brown said calmly "You may return to your classes."

We all got up and we walked into the empty hallway.

Zayn's going to get it.