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Ashley's POV:

I finally arrived at school and noticed nobody was outside, I checked my watch and it was 8:30. Fuck, I'm late, school starts at 8:00.

I got out of my car and locked it and made my way to the front office to get a late pass.

"First Name" the lady at the front desk ask not making any eye contact.

"Um..Ashley" I stuttered quietly.

"Don't be late again." She sternly said, handing me my pass harshly.

"Bitch" I said quietly under my breath.

"What was that?" The lady said raising her eyebrow.

"Um...ugh...nothing" I stated not sure of what to say.

"Detention after school. Be there!" Shit now I have detention. Great!

I look up an see Harry smirking towards me.

" Never did I ever imagine the day where Ashley Smith would get detention for calling a teacher a Bitch!" He said laughing until everybody was staring and shushing him.

"You don't know me harry." I said smiling. Why is he talking to me, I thought he was ignoring me. Weird.

"Clearly. Why at you late?"

"Lost track of time." I said walking to my class.

"Doing what?" He said referring to a nasty comment.

"Shut up styles" I said hitting him on the shoulder.

"Ow, you may be small with freakishly small hands but you sure can hit hard!" He said holding his arm. Faking to cry. Making me laugh.

"Hey why don't you say we ditch, well come back at lunch." He said getting me to say yes.

"No way harry, I never ditch before and I'm not starting now."

"Oh c'mon live a little, you only live once. YOLO MAN!!" He said rather loud. But making my grin like a dork.

"Who says YOLO?"

"I do now c'mon YOLO bro!!"

"Dude keep it down." A random guy said, I've seen him in some of my classes but never talked to him.

"Shut it dickhead!" Harry said to the guy who is really buff and tan but nothing compared to harry. He was dressed in a Rolling Stones shirt with blue jeans, and ray-bans. Who wears sunglasses inside?

"What the fuck did you say?" The guys came up to harry shoving while taking his glasses off showing his black eye. where is that from?

"You heard me asshole!! Why don't you go back to being a little faggot!!" Harry said putting me behind him, in a protective way.

That's was said the guy off, he punched harry right on the nose.

Harry punched him back even harder if it was even possible.

"You guys stop!!" I yelled trying to break them up.

But it didn't help, I saw punches going everywhere. I couldn't tell who was winning.

"Students break it up!" The principle came breaking up the fight.

"All of you in my office!" Pointing at harry, the other guy and me.

"Me??! Why me i wasn't even in the fight!!" I argued

"Don't argue with me young lady. In.My.Office.NOW!" She yelled

We were all now in the principles office.

"Mr.Styles, Mr.Andrews and Ms.Smith"

We all just stared at here waiting her for her to go on. I don't know about the others but I was ready to shit my pants.

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