Concealed

three

Noelle.

I couldn't get her out of my head.

The way her brown hair effortlessly fell around her face.

The way she carries herself.

Yeah she can be rude as hell, but I can tell it's an act. I saw some light in those green eyes of hers. I'm determined to to get to her. To find out what she's concealing from me.

She walked away, and I walked over to my lunch table to gather my things and head to class.

"What the fuck Harry, why'd you leave us to talk to that chick? She's weird as hell," Liam said.

"Shut the hell up you don't even know her. It's her first day, in the middle if the year for God sake cut her a break. She's not like those sluts you sleep with."

"Ooh, alright lover boy, no need to get defensive over your girl. And you slept with them too Harold so don't go point fingers," Liam said.

"She's not my girl... Yet," I said finishing my sentence with barely a whisper. "Let it go, I slept with her one time Liam." They both heard me though, raising their eyebrows at me.

"Aw poor Styles hasn't been laid more than once, what will we do." They scoffed. I rolled my eyes slinging my bag over my shoulder. "But damn get her boy, maybe she can come to the party with you, yeah?" Zayn said nudging my shoulder approvingly.

"You guys are dicks," I scoffed walking away to music.

Maybe I could ask her to Liam's party tonight, I mean it is Friday and this would be a good way so I could get to know her.

***

I drove down the street of my neighborhood slowly, watching large house smear past my vision. I pulled up to my house, pulling into the stone driveway, parking my black Range Rover.

When I stepped out I went to retrieve the mail, seeing Noelle pull into her driveway as well.

She stepped out of her car, and I dropped everything and ran over to her before she could escape inside.

"Noelle!" I called, running across the street to meet her.

She turned around noticing my presences and actually pulled her earbuds out.

"Hi," I said panting, resting my hands on my knees to try to catch my breath. She giggled at my ridiculous actions.

"Hi,"

"So, do you have plans tonight?"

"I'm not going on a date with you nor will I ever Harry," she said turning on her heels and walking up her pathway to her front door. I sped up to walk infront of her.

"It's not a date, it's a public setting. My friend Liam is having a party, and I was wondering if you wanted to go?" I asked.

"Haha no," she said pushing past me and shoving her key into the doorknob.

"Why not, give me one good reason," I persisted. Damn why is she so stubborn?

"Because I have plans tonight," she shrugged opening her red front door. She walked inside slamming the door behind her, but I caught it just in time and I followed her.

"Get out of my house, what the hell Harry?"

"Not until you agree to go with me." I enforced. She glared at me, her green eyes hardening. My height towered her by a few inches, as she looked up at me, and I looked down at her. I stepped closer to her, leaving barely any space between our bodies.

"No, I have homework."

"Bullshit, do it tomorrow."

"Harry,"

"You're going tonight," I said.

"No I'm not so leave." I inched closer to her, so our bodies were touching and I grabbed her hips in my hands.

"If I agree will you leave me the hell alone?" She asked. I nodded, and she groaned.

"Fine, I'll try to get out of my plans but I'm making no promises, got it?" She said, challenging me.

"As long as you try okay? If you can't go I understand, but I'm leaving at eight so I'll pick you up around then got it?"

"Whatever Harry," she said rolling her eyes and stepping away from me.

"I always win love," I said before leaving her house and shutting the door behind me.