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Chapter 1

Brittany's POV

I had stupid Saturday detention for 7 fucking hours.

Seven. Hours.

What the actual fuck?! In my opinion, 7 torturous hours of detention has to be illegal in some type of way.

I got it because I was really late to class and I forgot to get a motherfucking pass.

Well fuck you, too, Mr. Wilson.

The only thing that made it bearable was Harry.

Harry Styles was what everyone considered a 'bad boy'. He skipped class, never turned in homework and wasn't afraid of speaking his mind, either. I wish I could be like that, be confident and not giving a fuck. But I cared too much. So over the 7 hours, we got to know each other. I remember that I got his attention by throwing a pencil at his head.

His face made my life.

At the end of detention, he totally took me by surprise and asked to see me tomorrow, how could I decline?

The next day was amazing though he picked me up in his ratchet old ass car and we went to a party. He thought he was being slick but I wasn't dealing with that "I'm so cool, you must want to ride my dick" type of shit, I was so pissed at him for not telling me that we were going to a party. See the problem was that I'm not the party type and my outfit, well... it wasn't really party material. It was a black skater skirt and a loose peach button down top. Who would wear that to a party? And to top it off, it was nothing like Harry's 'type'.

When we arrived Harry took me inside and left me alone in the kitchen once he saw one of his friends.

"So you're just gonna leave me like that...? Oh okay, bye then." I trailed off, embarrassedly.

A couple of people offered me drinks but I declined, they were probably filled with GHB and LCD by the way the people were acting. It was scary as fuck, holy shit.

An hour later, the somewhat curly haired, I-like-leaving-girls-alone-on-the-first-date, little pussy reappeared. He looked at me and I guess he noticed I wasn't having a good time.

Harry asked me, "wanna leave?" And I gladly agreed.

"These people are freaking me out with their ecstasy-influenced crap they have going on, so yes please, I'd rather be anywhere else but here." I told him, Harry chuckled and grabbed my hand. And with that we left and went back to his place to watch a movie.

It was your classic 'Guy's Movie'. It was literally all about sex, drugs, and parties. I wasn't really into that kind of stuff, to be honest. I liked romantic-comedy type of movies but I didn't say anything. I didn't want to seem weird on the first date.

After the movie he took me home and kissed me before he left. It was my first kiss and it was amazing.