I was sitting in class, waiting for the last bell of my Junior year to ring and to let summer begin. I hate being here, and I'm surprised I lasted this long in a hell hole like this. School has never been the greatest for me, and I've always hated it and everyone in it. I mean, I get pretty good grades it just annoying to keep up with and have to go almost every day. Probably why I have no friends. Well, I have one friend and his name is Liam. He's a sweetheart, and I can always count on him. We grew up together, and he lives right down the road from me. He's always been my best, and only friend.
5 more minutes.
I started piling all of my stuff into my backpack, because once this bell rings I'm gone. I'm probably the only 17 year old who doesn't drive to school. I mean, I have a car, but its a shitty one. So I just ride the bus to and from school.
The bell rang, and everyone shot up out of their seat and rushed out just like I did. Walking down the hallways there were multiple girls crying, and hugging eachother. How can they be upset? I don't get it. I fucking hate this place.
I walked out to where the busses were, and got on the bus that would bring me home. I sat down and automatically shoved my headphones in my ears, and started listening to music during the 20 minute bus ride home.
I guess Liam got picked up today, because I was the only one who got off at my bus stop. I started walking towards home and when I got there, nobody was home. Like usual. My parents work a lot, which isn't that bad. I like being home alone, and I'm the only child so, life's pretty great. I went into my bedroom and put my school stuff away and decided to see if Liam wanted to hang out, which of course he said yes. So I grabbed my phone and phone charger and walked over to his house. There was a strange black car sitting in his driveway that I've never seen there before, maybe they got a new car? I don't know. I just walked inside because I'm pretty much family here and when I walked in there was a guy dressed in all black and covered in tattoos, sitting on the couch with Liam. Well, he doesn't look like the person Liam would like to hangout with...
"Hey Vic!" Liam jumped up and hugged me. I hugged him back and looked at the strange guy on the couch.
"This is my cousin, Harry, he needed a place to stay for a bit." Liam said. I looked at this "Harry" guy and waved. He rolled his eyes at me and got on his phone. Okay asshole.
"Yeah, lets go in my room." Liam said, thank god. I followed him to his room, and shut the door behind me.
"He doesn't seem very friendly." I said to Liam, and he laughed.
"He just takes some getting used to. He just got into it with his dad, like fist fighting and punching and stuff, and his mom kicked him out of the house." Liam told me and I felt kind of bad for the kid.
"Want to have a movie night and celebrate the first night of summer with me?" Liam asked.
"Wow, can you get any more gay?" I said and we both laughed. "But yes, my parents wont care. Ill just text them and tell them why I wont be home" and I did so.
"Cool, you hungry? I want to order some pizza. Would you ask Harry if he wants some?" Liam asked, pulling out his phone. I nodded and walked out of his room and into the living room where Harry was still sitting, just like when I got here. Damn, hes pretty hot..
"Um, would you like some pizza? Liam is going to order some." I asked, and he kind of gave me a dirty look.
"Yeah, sure. Tell him I only like cheese. Now go," Harry said, going back on his phone. I just stood there, amazed by his rudeness. He looked up at me and mouthed the word "Go."
Okay then.
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Drugged *Harry Styles*
FanficVictoria is a troubled 17 year old girl. Her and Liam are bestfriends and when Liam's cousin, Harry comes and lives with him for a while, Harry starts taking a liking to Victoria. Harry is the type of guy who hits it and quits it, but with Victoria...