Harry Imagine for @Redandwhite9
**Sorry for any grammar/spelling mistakes feel free to point them out thanks <3, Enjoy*
As the bell rung, I made my way to my first class, which was English literature. My friend (y/f/n) sat beside me and started to fill me in on all the new gossip that is running around, like every Monday.
"OMG, you won't believe what happened on Saturday, apparently Sam cheated on Sandra with Emilia. You won't believe it like...", that's where I stopped listening because an unknown guy walked into the classroom. He was really tall compared to me, had brown curly locks, green piercing eyes, strong facial features, a sly smirk on his lips that made him look even better than he already did. The stranger was wearing a white tank top, pared with a red, blue and white plaid shirt and, on top, a pale blue jeans jacket. He was breath taking. He strode into the room, with no care in the world. Took a seat at the end of the class and lifted his feet on the table then looked around. He caught me staring, looked me up and down then winked.
I frowned, looking back at my friend who was still talking, not noticing that I was busy thinking about something, or rather someone else.
I won't look at him again, I promised myself.
"Hello class, please take a seat everyone.", as everybody sat down, the teacher continued talking, "Some of you may have already met our new student... Harry Styles."
I saw all the girls starting at him, sending him flirtatious smiles and winks. After that class continued, but I couldn't focus, my thoughts were consumed by the new guy.
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The last few weeks were confusing . I kept having the urge to look at him, but I couldn't. Everything about him just screamed bad boy. He's not even been here for a week and rumors started going around that he got expelled from his old school for smoking on school property, fighting and such. He's trouble; it's as simple as that. He must ride a motorcycle, might even be in a gang, has got to have at least a dozen tattoos... And yet, I'm oddly attracted to him when I shouldn't be, but I am.
Danger. That's all I felt when he looked at me, eyes cold and hard as they met mine. His expression screamed 'back off', but I couldn't tear my eyes away from him. And that's the moment my life changed forever. This is the second time, I am in this situation, but this time as I turn back towards the front of the room, my heart was hammering beneath my chest. I could still feel his eyes on me, his cold and dark brown eyes that seem to not allow anyone in.
This has to stop, I thought.
Yet I wanted to get in. I wanted to see just exactly who he was.
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He seemed to be everywhere lately, I couldn't stop thinking about him, even at lunch the main topic was him. My friend is the queen at gossiping and just like every day she told me which rumor mill she ran into today when it came to Harry Styles. As usually her words were, "He's trouble Danielle, stay away from him, even if I have to admit, he is hot."
