Smoke (Harry styles)

"Molly! I'll see you after school!" my best friend Erika calls to me before walking away through the halls of hormonal teenagers.

Everyday is like a freaking soap opera in high school.

Hello, my name is Molly Daily. I live in Central London and I go to the Art & Culture School of London (aka ACSL). I'm 17 years old.

Anyways, I make my way to 1st period. History.

God it's pure torture in that class. first of all it's boring as hell and second, I have to be in the same room as Harry styles.

You see Harry Styles is the little shit you see in movies who goes around fucking everybody thinking he is some kind of god. all the girls swoon over him. he makes fun of people's appearance and insults everybody that stand up to him. he is the definition of douche bag. Harry is in the year above me but he is so freaking stupid that he has to take the lower grades math class.

I walk into the class room just before the bell rings. Of course Harry is sitting with a bunch of people around him. he has a smug smile on his face as I enter.

"Oh look! the girl with no vagina has entered" I shouts and a bunch of laughs echo in the class,

"Haha good one, twat. so when are you deciding to tell the girls you've been fucking that you've got aids?" I shoot back and earn a few 'oos' and laughs at my comeback.

Harry's smile disappears and he shoots me a death glare.

I decide to just brush it off.

The class is full but there's a seat in the back of the room that is unoccupied. I set myself down as Professor Wren begins to lecture us about shit I don't understand.

"Basically we will be doing a presentation on this. I will be pairing you up two and two. the presentation will be due in 3 weeks."

He says while taking a sheet out of his briefcase. please dear lord help me.

"Abby Shannon and Robert tennont.....

Sarah Mcfarrely and Niall Horan.....

Molly Daily and.... Louis Tomlinson.." god dammit. Louis is part of Harry's clique. Just as bad may I add. Harry shoots me a seat glare when he hears my name and Louis. what's that about?

The bell rings and I leave the classroom, walking down the halls as fast as I can.

"Molly! Molly"

I hear a voice ring through the halls as a hand grips my wrist and turns me around. It's Louis.

"Um.. yeah... hey, we are paired up for the project so we better work together... we should meet up today and start.. you know" Louis says while scratching his neck,

"Um yeah sure, meet me at the Starbucks on wine street... at 3? It's always pretty empty and ya" I answer

"Um I sure, I've gotta run but I'll see you there" he says looking up from the ground.

"Ya see ya" I say while walking away. this is going to be hell.

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