The Project-Harry (Personal for Asia)

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You see, you would think that because two people are so alike that they would mix well together, but that's not the case for Harry and I. We can't fucking stand each other. 

Hey, I'm Asia. I'm what you would call the 'free spirit' of my school. Ok. well most people call me the 'bad girl' they think they know me, but they don't. They have no fucking clue about me or what I do. They think all I do is drink, smoke, and have sex with anything they has two legs. I've never touched a bottle of alcohol, I hate the smell of cigarettes, and I'm still a virgin. I guess what makes people think that I'm the 'bad girl' is that I never back down from a challenge, I hate people telling me what I can and can't do! That shit is annoying as hell. Which is why when my English teacher told me that I would be paired up with none other than Harry Styles, I was pissed. 

"What?! Why?!" I yelled at her, the bitch has got to be crazy

"You two were both absent the day we picked partners, so you're stuck together" she said waving to both of us

"Are you serious?! I'm stuck with this bitch!" he yelled at her. I glared at him,  I know he did NOT just call me a bitch! 

"Well I wouldn't want to be stuck with you either asshole!" I yelled at him

"Enough!" she yelled "You two will be partners, you will get this project done,  and you will turn it in on time! I don't care if you two kill each other, but get this project done!" she yelled walking out of the classroom

I sighed "Listen here, you're going to come to my house and we're going to finish this fucking thing tonight so I never have to see you again!" he yelled, I pushed pass him

"Whatever dick!" i said and walked off. I heard him taking loud steps towards me, then he was the one with the lead

"Follow me" he said,  not giving me any time to start anything back. I followed him outside, going really slow, just to bug him

"Are you fucking kidding me?! Walk faster!" he yelled,  I just smirked, I love getting on his nerves

"Make me" I said back. He walked up to me and pulled my arm.  He pulled me over to his bike.

"Get on " he demanded

"What?! Hell no! I'm not getting in that thing, especially not with you" I said walking away. He snatched the back of my jacket

"Just get on the damn bike!" he yelled

"No!" I said walking to my car. I don't get why I can't take my car there, it's not that big of a deal, why doesn't he want me to take my car? weird asshole

"Asia! Get. on. the. bike." he growled. I turned to him and glared

"Fuck off Harry!" I got in my car and drove off. He was right behind me, I drove to his house. I think he forgets that we only live like a block away from each other. I parked in his drive way and waited for him to park his bike so we can go inside and get this damn thing over with

"Took you long enough damn " I said as he finally walked up to me

"Shut up,  and come on" he said lowly as he continued to walk to his front door. He unlocked the door and we walked right in, he didn't say anything, just led me upstairs to him room. To my surprise it wasn't as dark and satanic as I thought it would be, seeing as all he ever wears is black. His room was a nice calming blue color, it was bright but not too bright. To put it simply, it was nice.

"Are you going to stare off into fucking space all day, or are we going to get this damn thing done? " he asked annoyed, I just rolled my eyes

"Whatever Harry, do you know the assignment?" I asked sitting on his bed, he glared at me,  but I just rolled my eyes again

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