Harry Styles(my childhood bestfriend)

Chapter 9: Superman

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I walk to my car, i drive home with thoughts twirling throught my head.

I call and text Chris and get nothing. I pull up to my house and give a huge sigh. I walk into my dark house and shut the door. I lock it and walk slowly up the stairs. I fall onto my bed and i'm out.

~the next morning~

BEEP! BEEP! BEPP! I slam my hand onto the alarm clock and just lay there, thinking. I have to do a photoshoot today, with one direciton. I mean it's not like i don't enjoy being around them....it's just that harry. He has forgotten about me and i dont' want to face him. grrrr

I get up anyways and pour myself a bowl of lucky charms and start to munch. Ugh! Why does everything have to be so complicated? I finish my 'magically delicious' treat and put my bowl into the sink. I shower and pick out some clothes. Today is a light blue skinny jean day, with a white flowy top and a black jacket, I put some black star earrings in and my black heels. I leave my hair natural, which is beachy waves.

I quickkly brush my teeth and put on some light makeup. I drive my car to school and park next to Alice's car. I walk into class and see my teacher standing there with Hannah, she is the class slut. She's whining with my teacher and hear part of there conversation, "well, who am i supposed to take pictures of then?"

"you could.......pair up with someone" he says while looking at me. I start to back out but Hannah turns around, her eyes bright.

"Lauren! come here!" Mr. Thomas says, "you and Hannah will be sharing One Direction as youre assignment, since Hannah's celebrity had an emergency and couldn't be here."

"um, okay"

We walk out to our cars and get in, i just sit in mine while she drives away. I sit there for a minutes longer and pull out too, we are supposed to go to this studio the school provides for us. You in our school we have a lot of rich kids, there parents like to 'donate' money to the school, so we each get a huge studio and famous people to shoot. I pull up to the studio and walk in.

Hannah is already there when i walk in, she is all over Harry. Wow i actually think she's worse than Caroline. She has her boobs on Harry's arm and is laughing way too hard. But, that isn't what shocked me. What shocked me was that Harry was flirting back. He was holding her waist and laughing too.

What the (insert a swear word of your choice here)

I walk in and all the boys give me uncomfortable looks, well except for Harry.

"Um, okay. So lets get started. Boys I want you to stand in the middle of the room, oka-" I was interupted by a sudden squeel, I turn around to see Harry's tongue down Hannah's throat. Oh my good lucky charms!

"Harry!" they pull away, he gives me a i'm-drunk-with-this-pathetic-sluts-kiss look. "We need to do this photoshoot."

Hannah gives me a cold glare, "you're only jealous Harry doesn't like you. he likes me! so bud off!" except she didn't say "bud". Oh I was mad then, "I don't give a freaking bananas ass about your stupid little dramas, I could care less about Harry making out with you. This is for a grade, if you don't care then you can leave! But i'm doing a shoot with the boys, so buzz off!" Except i didn't say freaking, or buzz.

She just stood there in shock, the boys (besides harry) are clapping. Hannah just stands there with her mouth hanging out. I turn around and start to assemble the boys when they start to yell at me, now wha-I get mauled by something. I see brown hair and heels in my face so I assume it's Hannah.