Who are you? (harry styles - punk)

Chapter 4

"HONK. HONK" I heard my weird ass alarm. I groaned and hit snooze. Five minutes later I could hear the weird honking and decided to get my ass out of bed. I went to the bathroom cleaned my teeth and took a shower. After taking too long in the shower I step out and get dressed. I put on my light denim, super skinny jeans, a white button up blouse. I dried my hair and it fell in dark waves down my back. I pinned back my annoying bangs, put on some light makeup and was ready to rumble. I grabbed my backpack and swung it over my shoulder, walking downstairs. My mom and Josh were sitting at the table chatting and eating toast.
"Morning Kayla!" my mom says cheerfully, looking professional in her white blouse and pencil skirt.
"Morning" I mumbled still half asleep.
"You ready Joshy?" I said taking a quick bite of his toast.
"Yep I am" he sounded nervous
"Well good luck you two! have a good day, if you have a problem just call me okay? I love you" She said hugging us
"Yeah love you too mom" I said slipping on my white vans as me and Josh walked out the door.

We followed the directions my mom had given us and walked to school. we came to a stop next to a medium sized brick building. It looked quite weird and creepy. There was a small parking lot and fields either side of the school. I could see a few students here and there but not many. I guess we were early.
I looked down at Josh, he was biting his lip nervously a habit we both had.
"Come on Joshy it will be fine" I said trying not to be sarcastic.
We walked to the school office. there was a sweet looking elderly lady sitting there reading a newspaper.
"Hi" I say awkwardly trying to get her attention.
"Hello sweet heart, how can I help you?" she said with a thick British accent.
"I'm Kayla Roberts and this is my brother Josh. This is our first day here"
"Oh yes, we have been expecting you. Will you just fill out this form and then I will give you your schedules and maps of the school." she said smiling.
We filled out the forms and then she handed us our things.
"You can take your brother to his form class if you like. Once a week you will have three lessons in your form classes" she explained.
"Okay, thank you" I said pulling Josh out of the office.
I took him to his class, gave him a hug and then said
"Good luck turd face" and walked away, trying to find my form class. Finally I found it. I'm lucky because I don't really get nervous about much so I calmly knocked on the door an walked in.
"Come in" a deep voice boomed from behind the door. I slowly opened the door and walked in. Pretty much everyone was gawking at me. I wanted to flag them and tell them to take a picture but then realized that wasn't the smartest move.
"Ah, you must be Kayla. Well we were just having a bit of individual reading so if you would like to take a seat." He said scanning the room for an empty seat. "You can sit next to Harry!" he said smiling, but his eyes look sympathetic. I knew where Harry was seen as there was only one empty seat in the room.
Harry was wearing a black hoodie, with the hood up, black skinny jeans and a plain black t shirt. He looked up glaring at me and I saw that he had piercings and probably lots of tattoos.
I cautiously walked over, ignoring the other kids stares and Harry's glaring.
I sat down next to him and said
"Hi! I'm Kayla Roberts" giving him a rare smile.
"I'm Harry Styles, don't talk to me you prick" he growled.
"Wow! Ok then nice to meet you too...wait did you say styles? Are you Haz?" I said curiously
"What? who told you to call me that you disrespectful slut!" he growled again. seriously what is his problem?
"Erm ...." I remembered what Louis said an didn't want to snitch on him, I am not a snitch! "...nobody."
I coughed awkwardly.
"Sooooo, I like your ..errr... piercings" I said, sounding like the lamest person ever.
"Would you just shut the hell up?!" he growled. sheesh this guy has some serious issues.
"Jeez okay" I said under my breath.
I grabbed a reading book out of my bag and we read in silence.
After an awkward hour, the bell rang. I practically ran out of class, avoiding Harry's glare. Something is very wrong with that boy..... Something about him scared the crap outta me. I guess he reminded me of ....
"KAYLA!!!!!" a familiar voice shouted me, I turned around and stared in utter shock....

(A.N, hey! I know harry seems like an arsehole but I made it so he is especially douchey to Kayla! well that's all amigos :) se ya
Delilah xx)