His Girl

×1| The beginning

Anastasia

"Anastasia!" I hear my annoying mom yell. "Your going to be late" she spats. Pull my very soft blanket.

"Moooom" I drag. For five seconds I fall back to sleep, until I feel freezing water splash on my face. "What the Hell, Mom!!"

"Language!" She scolds and I roll my eyes. "Hurry up, your brother is waiting for you downstairs." She turned around and slammed the door. I look at the clock. 6:55

Shit

I run to the shower, and wash my body. And brush my teeth in a hurry. I place on my red shorts, and my white top, and my choker. I place half my hair in a loose bun. I slide my thigh high, stockings on and my red Jordans.

I run downstairs to see my mom meet me there with my bag. "Anastasia, really?" She scrunches up her nose.

"What, mom." I spat taking my bag. "Alec hurry the fuck up!" I yell.

"Language!" I hear mom scream in the other room, and I scoff.

"I'm here!" He says tripping while placing his shoes on. I chuckle and he glares at me. I grab the keys and walk to the car.

Once we make it to school we both get out of the car. "Bye, Ana.." Alec waves.

"Deuces, Squirt" I walk off to my locker and find my best friend Ashlyn waiting for me.

"Damn, Girl you look fine as fuck." I say with a wink. She chuckles.

"Same to you gal." She says and goes back typing on her phone.

"So what's going on with you and Harry." I ask, shoving books wherever.

"Ugh. Girl don't get me started." She says while looking at her nails. I roll my eyes.

"Lemme guess." I smirk at her.

"Guy problems." We say in unison. We giggle uncontrollably.

"Babe.." we heard someone from behind.

"Speaking of the devil." I mutter. And most of Harry's friends came swarming around us.

" What is this. Get together at Anastasia's locker." I roll my eyes and Ashlyn chuckles.

"Fiesty, Me likey." Louis whistles and  comes over trying to out his hands on my waist but I slap them away.

"In your dreams, bad boy." I wink. There was a lot of 'o' going around and he just chuckles.
I pick up my bag."now excuse me, fuckers. But I got to get to class." I smirk and pushed pass them.

"She is sexy as fuck." I heard Louis, say.

"To bad she ain't yours." Ashlyn chuckles.

"Too bad" he mutters.

I walk into my first period, just in time because the warning bell rings. I go to the front desk to mark my attendance.

"Girlll." I hear Ashlyn behind me. "Louis was trying to get all over that." She chuckles and smirked.

"To bad he ain't my type." I giggled.

"Yea, you like them tattoos. " She winked, I chuckled. "Harry got a few of them, massive turn on."

I roll my eyes. "Only you, Ashlyn." She nods. The teacher walks in the room.

~

Before I know it fifth period class is ending. Ashlyn and I start swarming out of the classroom.

"So guess what Harry told me." I look towards her. "What?"

"He told me, one of his old friends. I think his name is Zayn?" I nodded for her to continue, feeling drawn to that name.

"He's a total bad boy. Very dangerous. Harry told me not to go near him."she muttered.

"Told you, or threatened you."

"He means well." She forces a smile, I shake my head in disbelief.

"But anyways, I heard Harry talking about it with the guys." She looked at the ground. " He seems like a pretty ruthless guy."

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"Just know he's dangerous. I know your attraction to bad boys. But he's a different story." She shakes her head.

"Okay?"

"I guess he is going to finish his senior year here. And the worst part is. He is going to be living with the boys." She scoffs.

"I still can't get over the fact, that all the boys live together." I mutter, she smiles.

"How about I'll bring you over today." I looked up at her.

"Sure why not." I pulled my phone out to text my mom.

To: Mom

I'll be home late, hanging with Ashlyn.

Sent.

From: Mom

Not to late.

Love you, sweetheart

I roll my eyes at the name. "Alright it's settled."

"Great now let's take my hungry ass to lunch." I laugh at her bluntness.
We walk into the cafeteria. Me and her walk to the concession stand to buy food, we walk to our table.

"Anastasia!" One of the boys at the table yells.

"Hey Mark." I laugh, and take a seat.

I stare at an unknown kid. Like I've never seen him before, he is engaging in a conversation with Louis. He has black hair. And a lip piercing and I notice he tugs on it. I think he feels me staring at him because as I look away he stares at me.

"Ana, What's up chica." Emily comes to sit next me with her red hair, bouncing.

"Nothing much." She smiles, she turns to Zayn and smirks.

"Now who is he." She points towards him. I shrugged.

"No clue."

"I'm Zayn, Sexy." I freeze because he's telling me. Everyone froze at the table and looked towards me.

"Mhmm, good for you." I say. Shrugging my shoulders, ignoring the name.

I looked towards, Ashlyn. She just smirks at me knowingly. I feel my ass being touched and notice it's Louis.

I smacked the back of head and pinched his ear. "Don't touch my ass." I growled. And Louis looks like he was about to shit his pants.

The whole table looked at me "ight, chica it was just a joke."

"It was just a joke.." I mimicked. "Well don't touch my ass again. Understood." I clenched my teeth.

"Yeah sure." I pinched harder, digging my nail in.

"Ow, ow. Jeez okay." I took my fingers off of his ear, smirking to myself and sat down. Everyone just started talking, I stared at my food. That I haven't even touched since I got here.

I felt eyes on me, and looked up to see Zayn's eyes on me. I raise my brow up, as he smirks at me. I roll my eyes and cross my legs. The bell rings and I realized I haven't finished my brownies so I just packed them up.

I walked out and noticed everyone running around getting to class.

I gasp as I feel my body being pulled in the Janitor's Closet.

"I don't think we properly, met."