When she finally realized she was staring she quickly snapped out of it. She looked over at Marcous who was clearly staring and day dreaming. She nudged him on the shoulder and he instantly snapped out of it. She started walking to her locker when she was stopped by the stranger she was just gazing at,
"Hi I'm Harry, Harry Styles um I don't know where the office is could you maybe show me where it is if you can?", he said admiring her facial features.
"Uh, yea sure come on", she said noticing his British accent and looking into his deep green eyes.
As she started walking down the hall the bell rang but she didn't care much right now all she cared about now was the tall, British accented guy walking next to her.
"I never caught your name back there," he said smiling at her.
"Oh uhh I'm Mavous, Mavous Spencer", she said with a soft toned voice.
When they reached the office she stopped and told him where to go to get his schedule,
"I'll see you later at lunch if I can find where it is," he said not taking his eyes off her.
She nodded and walked away. As she was walking away he was still staring at her with his dark eyes because he was so enticed by her. Harry finally looked away as she entered the classroom.
Mavous with a wondering mind realized that she didn't have a late slip,
"Miss Spencer where is your late slip?", the teacher asked with annoyance clearly in his tone.
"Uh, I don't have one I was showing a new kid to the office so he could get his schedule". She said without even looking at him
"Very well please take a seat and get out your algebra book and turn to page 124 and lets begin", he said turning to the board and began writing.
Marcous kicked the back of Mavous's chair to get her attention, "So, how'd it go? He gay? You got a man yet or...?", Mavous rolled her eyes, "You're so damn nosy"
When it was lunch time Mavous and Marcous started walking out of the classroom and towards their lockers, when she was tapped on the shoulder,
"Can I walk with you guys?", he asked in a low voice, but before she could say anything, "Of course you can! I dont know where Mavous's manners went but I'm Marcous Lucas, and you?" Marcous chimed in and nudged Mavous, "Harry, Harry Styles.", he said looking at Mavous the whole time.
As they started walking Marcous whispered something into her ear, "He's hot as fuck. He the new kid? I think he likes you!", he whispered in a low pitched voice as Harry broke off from them to find his locker, Marcous continued, "I think that you finally found a guy that likes you and you are too damn scared to actually want to try to be something with them".
When they finally got to the lunchroom, she saw Harry being swarmed by all the lust filled girls in the room. As she walked towards the lunch line she felt a gaze on behind her and turned around to see the Harry staring at her without smiling or any emotion still swarmed by all the girls.
When she and Marcous finally got through the lunch line and made their way into the actual eating area Mavous realized that Harry was a few feet behind her,
"The popular groups sit over there", she said pointing to an area of table plastered with cheerleaders and football boys and the table with Beatrice and her followers always sat.
"Why the fuck would I sit over there ?",he asked with an annoyed expression on his face while looking at the tables.
"I don't know because your the popular new guy", she said seeing a glempse of dark ink on his arm. He has tattoos, she thought to herself as she was staring at the black ink . When she finally looked up at him he was staring at her,
"I may be 'the new guy' but I can't stand people like them I'll past".
When they were getting ready to sit down Mavous saw Beatrice staring at their table and get up to walk over to their table,
"Hi, you must be the new kid. I'm Beatrice James and you are?",she said leaning in so everyone could visibly see down her shirt, he didn't budge, he just looked at her and then at Mavous who had her head down,
"Harry Styles", he said looking at her with furrowed eyebrows.
"Um yea I wondering if you would like to go out this weekend? So i can give you a proper 'Welcome' to our school", she said biting her lip looking him up and down.
"I'm busy. ", he said plainly.
"Oh doing what?", she said with annoyance clear in her voice.
"Well aren't you just a nosy one aren't you?", he said with annoyance in his voice.
"I mean I'm just curious about a lot of things if you know what i mean?", she said in a slow seductive tone winking.
Harry sat there for a second in disgust looking at the girl throwing herself at him.
"I'm sure you are, but I am not interested in you even in the slightest. So you can take your wanna be sexy but actually just plain disgusting ass back over to your table with all of your little friends." Harry spat out in a low and growling tone clearly annoyed.
Beatrice got up shocked at what just happened, "You are missing out on all of this! You won't find anything better than me at this school!"
"I wouldn't touch you with a ten foot pole slut!" Harry growled at her.
Mavous sat there looking at Harry, seeing his veins pop out in his neck, his fists clenched at his sides clearly pissed. She didn't know what to do. She finally looked at Marcous who was sitting there laughing his ass off at the scene that was happening right before his eyes.
"What ever asshole!" Beatrice stormed off fixing her shirt covering her boobs.
"Goodbye." Harry said as she walked away. "I gotta go." he said as he got up and stormed away.
"What the hell just happened?!" Marcous chimes in after a few moments of silence. "I I don't know." she said softly, "Well what ever happened that was fucking awesome! That bitch got what was coming to her hahaha!" Marcous said bursting into laughter while Mavous wonders what caused Harry to explode like that.
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Kiss Me (Harry Styles)
FanfictionIf you were in my position wouldn't you do it too? She was told by all of her friends that its ok to be scared but she is terrified that it will happen again. Mavous was just an ordinary, 18 year old, teenage girl with high school problems. He has...