Deceiving (Harry Styles)

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I woke up to my alarm clock buzzing in my ear. It was morning already and I just had a feeling that today would be a crap day. I looked over at my phone and had 6 missed calls from Harry. Why was he calling me? I ignored it, I will talk to him at school. It was the middle of the week and I didn't feel like dressing up today so I just put a sweatshirt and jeans on along with my toms. I decided id be better not to wear make up today because I have not blemishes this week yet and my hair looks pretty good. I had a little bit of time before I had to leave so I went onto all my social media sights.

"Honey its time to go!" My mom called. I groaned grabbing my bag and phone and heading down the stairs.

"Here take these." She said handing me the keys.

"What? Don't you have to work?" I was absolutely confused. She had to use the car every morning.

"No actually someone is taking me out for coffee this morning and will drive me to work. Nancy will just drop me off later." Nancy was one of my moms co workers.

"Is this someone known as Harrys dad?" Did I even have to ask.

"Oh you know Harry. Yeah he was that boy that came with his father yesterday to pick me up." She blushed. As much as I hated her going out with Harrys dad I had to be happy for her. She seemed really happy.

"Yeah. I do. We go to school together." I nodded. "Well bye." I said giving her a kiss on the cheek. I didn't feel like talking about Harry, it only brought back the memories of our night together.

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First and second period were good and Harry wasn't in class. It didn't surprise me, he never shows up. I went to my locker to put my stuff away when someone called my name.

"Shaelynn." I turned around to see the boy covered in tattoos. I lifted my head to see the one and only. Harry.

"Shae, I need to talk to you now!" He sound somewhat angry? No, he wasn't mad he was kind of a mixture of anxious yet mad and caring. Before I could reply he slammed my locker and dragged me into a small room I hadn't reconized.

"We're in the janitors closet relax." He said lifting my head.

"What do we need to talk about." I couldn't fall for this boy. He wasn't my type at all and he was a player.

"Last night." He was very stern.

"What about last night. There's nothing to talk about, it was once and its not going to happen again." I did like him but I cant.

"Why not."

"Im not going to be your little fuck buddy, im not like that and I deserve to be treated with respect. Whether you like it or not its not going to happen again." I started to chock up.

"You don't know that." He sighed. "I always get what I want and I want you."

yeah, he wants you, as a friend with benefits. My subconscious added in. Its the truth.

"No. No it wont." I started to walk out but he grabbed my wrist and kissed me. I started to push into the kiss but then I pulled away. I cant be doing this. "No." I walked out the door.

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Lunch was over and I was heading to my last class I hadn't seen Harry all day and for that I was glad. I know all he wanted was to get in my pants and im not going to let that happen. It cant because I will get hurt and that's not going to be the plan. I ran into Mariana a few times throughout the day and im glad when she hadn't asked why Harry was hanging around me so much. I sat down in my seat and began to place my notebook and pencil on my desk. This was my favorite class, art.

"Attention, we have a new student in here." Mr. Pearson called out.

Just then Harry walked in and sat directly across from me. All throughout class I could feel his eyes on me. I didn't look up at him at all nor did I want to.

"Draw something that is tearing you apart, something that you don't know what to do." That was easy. I didn't know what to do with Harry.

I grabbed my pencil and started drawing out a body and adding small things like tattoos.

"Is that Harry?!" The idiot sitting next to me yelled out and I looked up to see all eyes on me. I kept quiet. "It looks like him."

"Shut up." I scowled in a whisper.

Just then Harry came up and looked down at my paper.

"That is me. Why are you drawing me hmm?" I ignored his smirk and comment. "Told you id get in your head."

I was relieved when the bell rang and I took no time at all to race to the car. Throwing my bag in I turned the key. Nothing. I tried again. Nothing. Crap! This car is absolute crap. I sighed and pounded my head against the wheel. I heard a knock on the window and looked up.

"You need a ride?" He said.

"No im fine ill just call someone." I said looking for my phone.

"Why im not going to do anything I swear."

"Fine. But im serious Harry nothing is happening." I grabbed my bag and locked my mothers car before getting in Harrys.

Sorry for the late update! Im trying to get on a schedule maybe Mon, Wed, Fri. Ill do this one and Tues. Thurs. and Sat. Ill do my other one. Remember to vote and comment more and ill update Love you