Little black dress (Harry styles fanfiction)

Chapter one

Everyone is in the same boat at school, no matter if you are the most popular person in this modern hell hole. Everyone does not want to be judged... How can anyone possibly fit in? Some people try, Then some people don't.

But at the end of the day we all get judged.

I am in fact the only girl in my school who does not try....

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Today is the first day of the new year, another year of trying to stand the obnoxious brats I have to sadly call my school friends. I get out of my bed, praying that this year won't be as bad. But in reality, who am I trying to kid?

15 minuets later and I'm out the house walking to school, in California it's boiling at 8am so I am already building up a sweat? Call me lazy, all teens are? Well, I tell myself that. Finally reaching school with an accomplished smile plastered on my face I walk down the corridors to my class, everyone mills around. I would like to believe that they at least knowledge me, but that would be a lie.

Going into my tutor, everyone is running around. Gossip lingers the air, I stroll to the back and put my headphones in, to drown out the word. I look around and all the girls are doing there markup and hair. I don't take notice, they are always like this. However sudenly a stranger walks in, everything goes still. I pull out one earphone so I can hear what's happening, soon the stranger walk to the front of the room.

This strangers stands there confidently with a smirk on his face, his headphones untwined in his ears. His leather jacket on top of his school clothes makes him look like a hard rock boy, including his eyebrow piercing. The only thing what makes him look adorable is his wavy hair what curls around his face. The hair what all girls die for.

So that's my cue to stop stairing.

You start to learn, if you don't get to know them then they can't hurt you.

I go back to listening to my music, while doodling in my notebook and I proceed to do this for every boring lesson I have to sadly participate in. At the end of the day I walk home and obviously walk into to Starbucks to get a coffe. Coffe is my life, it's the only thing what keeps me sane. Also there is a really hot guy at counter three, but if anyone knew that... Well people would actually think I had a heart? Gasp, we can't let the populars in my school have another reason to talk about me. In Starbucks I turn around to people watch, and there in the corner is the stranger who was in my class today.

He intreegs me... I don't know why.

By cheeks burn as we catch eyes for a minuet, I quickly turn around trying to catch my breath. Hey, just because I don't want to know him... Does not mean I don't think he is hot!! Straight away when my drink is ready I run out of there, and never look back. I quickly go to my brothers school and pick him up.

"Hey kiddo!" I say to my 7 year old brother as he runs to me and hugs my knees, I just chuckle and hug him back.

"Faithy! I missed you so much," my brother says with the curls on his heads bouncing up and down as he is trying to get me to pick him up.

"Come on then, jay jay up you get," i turn around and lean down so jay can get a piggy ride.

The whole way home I pretend I'm a cat while jay is on my back, afterwards we get home and I go on my computer locking myself in my room. Until one in the morning I go on tumblr, but I finally start to fall asleep with my computer in grasp.

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"Faithy, wake up I need to go to school,"

My eyes open to my brothers chubby, young face peering over me with a wrinkle in the middle of his eyebrows. "I'm up," I say not so eagerly, however that gets my brother to start happily jumping up and down.

Oh, if only I was that exited for school every morning.

Doing the morning routine what I do every morning I quickly pop into my dad's bedroom and give him a quick kiss on the head. "Love you daddy, hope you feel okay today," he just stares at nothing like a robot. But I know he loves me, even if he won't talk right now, but it has been three years... He really needs to focus again and bet there for me and especially jay jay.

I sigh and walk out my mansion of a house.

Walking down my road I see the boy, who is new at school. I start to panic and by panic I mean full blown out PANIC.

"IS THIS BOY STALKING ME?" I look around, my heart fastens when there is no one insight so I quickly start to run up the hill. And by running I mean walking really fast, because who runs up a hill? Still trying to run up the hill, I look back and the boy is following behind acting normal like his not just about to kill me!

He starts to get closer and I panic, is the natural reaction is to call someone. However I jump into the nearest bush... I JUMPED INTO A BUSH TO TRY AND HIDE FROM MY SO CALLED STALKER WHO IS VERY GOOD LOOKING AND IS IN MY CLASSES!

Sometimes I think I'm not being controlled by myself and I'm being controlled by an absolute weirdo. However the next part gets even worse than jumping in a bush... I open my eyes to find that I am lying in the strangers arms, "oh my god!" I scream in the strangers face while I jump out of his lap what makes me face plant the floor.

"Uhmm are you okay," a husky voice says

"Uhm no," I say.. Wait what am I saying? "Wait no, no, wait, no I am fine thanks."

I quickly jump not so lightly away from his lap, while he just stares at me shocked.

Oh great... I probably have some twigs in my hair.

"What!" I say, while he seems shocked as I confronted him to staring at me.

"Uh nothing....don't worry, see ya later... Faith!" He says while he starts walking away before I can say anything but I just stand there with my mouth wide open.

How does he know my name?

I said he was a stalker.... But I was joking, right?

Ugh, it does not matter he probably heard someone call me it. However throughout the day I wonder in classes how he knew, in the end I do no school work all day. But I'm not complaining about that.

I walk out of school, everyone mingled about in the car park. While I just quickly get out of school, not wanting to talk to anyone. Walking home I pull my jacket tighter to my hugging body, the winter cold makes my button nose start going red.

*beep, beep* a red small car drives past beeping at me. I just salute them ever so nicely...