Others (Harry Styles)

chapter one - Encounter

Harrys pov;

I saw her, music reminding of threnody of mozart filling my ears.

It thundered in my ears as i looked at her.

She was so annoying.

she was annoying as she sat there with her legs crossed on the little chair who almost looked to swallow her up. She was flicking her pen constantly drumming hard into my ears.

i looked up in her eyes and almost looked away when her blue eyes met mine.

It was deep, and utterly just strange. i Didnt know her name but i was sure as hell going to Get to know it i realized as i looked deep into her eyes.

It was getting on my nerves, she drummed The pen into my brain, so deep it hurts my mind.

The beautiful girl with The annoying pen.

all Off sudden a new noise filled my ears, it was the school bell over doing her pen, like a grace from heaven.

The bell stopped, just like her pen had when it made her noise almost nonexistent.

I walked over and Sat next to The most annoying stranger. I turned over to her

"Who are you" i Asked.

She rolled her eyes at me, like i made The most obvious sarcastic comment on earth.

"What do you win for kno-"

"Just tell me"

"No"

"No?"

"Yes no just tell me"

"Iris" she said as she rolled her eyes more annoyed than before.

"your last name?"

"Why do you bother with this"

"Because i can"

she just sighed at my remark not bothering to answer anymore. She just simply answered "North" with another sigh escaping her mouth. Even from this she annoyed me, she was going on my nerves and i didnt know if i maybe i even liked it

"My name is Harry" i said and she looked at me, she seemed more interested now "I like that name" she simply answered.

"So Harry, what do you do?" she said looking up at me with her wide eyes, it was now i realized im much more taller than her.

"Im a prick on the weekends and im a prick just all the time i suppose" i answered. She giggled a little on my remark about myself and i couldnt help but smile.

"But what do you do?" she asked again

"Well i get high on the weekends and i get boring on weekdays" i said with what i believe is the most ironic tone to be created by human kind but its somehow true i suppose. She giggled a little again before she looked more up at me.

"High?"

"High on life" i said and she started laughing more, rolling her head back. She laughed and i laughed with her. As she laughed she started putting her books down her backpack, one by one. On the last one she ended up dropping it on the floor

"Arent i on a roll today" she ironically remarked herself as she saw that i picked up her book handing it to her. For a second i looked at the cover "Anti-Gravity" i read outloud. She looked at me curiously just to then figure out what i saw "Yeah im reading a book about anti-gravity and now its impossible to put down" she said rolling her eyes and i laughed loudly.

"You are the queen of bad puns"

"Its good puns"

"another one, you really are on a roll today" i said and started laughing as she rolled her eyes once more at me. as she walked out in the over crowded hall as i watched her dissapear into the crowd of broken hopes and dreams. I watched her every step until she was out of sight, then i walked out of the classroom to enter the crowded hall.

I entered the hall, it was more overflooded than it looked from inside the tiny room i had just been in. The big halls swallowing the people taking steps in them as their lives went on.

"Hey Harry" i heard behind me. I turned around on my heel facing the person who seconds ago stood behind me. I saw a bright smile and of course that had to be Rasmus standing behind me as i answered with a simple Hello. He started some sort of rant i didnt go deeper into as my mind wandered of to the weirdest places.

"Are you even listening?" he spat at me as he broke me out of my chain of thoughts. "suppose not" he answered himself. "Do you know who Iris North is?" i asked him and his face light up, ding ding ding looks like we got a match "She transferred from New Hampshire last week i sit next to her in advanced chemestry, why are you asking ?"

"I have English with her" he just shaped an oh with his mouth as he was understanding me. I just nodded as a reply to him. He sighed "Shes the most sarcastic bitch ever but she is okay i suppose" i just laughed along with his rude remark. I had to agree on his point of view though.

Rasmus looked up at the clock on the wall next to us as you could see panic spread across his face, he panicked. He looked at me as i gave him an understanding look as he ran off. I was once again alone in this big hall swallowing teens as i made my way out of the school.

I needed a break i thought to myself as the sweat filled my back and i needed to feel the cold on me. I walked out and i could feal the cold mist and the wet smell fill up my lunges. I looked around the school as the fog went around our school, it filled us up and choked us alive, slowly but its happening.

I walked back in and as i walked in the rain started to fall. It actually rained. My mind wandered off as my feet moved me down the hall. Then i thought, what if the rain just came all down at once hoping to wash us all away?

I wandered down the hall and i saw her again. She was standing there fighting her locker. As she had locker 139 its the bitchy locker. Iris stood there with her long brown hair almost getting stuck in the locked as she finally got to close it. She closed it with a sigh and didnt even notice me as i stood there looking at her. She walked off and i stalked after her into English as i noticed we have the same class. Not that i often bothered to attend it but well, i had it.

I entered the classroom and i looked around she was present but i didnt notice her existense as i sat down at the empty chair in the back

"Mr styles cared to join us today" Ms Hopkins said as she looked over her glasses and her eyes went through me. I didnt listen much the rest of the class, all was that we needed to read the great gatsby and the due was four weeks.

I looked around the classroom and nearly choked as i saw Iris, she sat there with her pen again and clicked it rapidly. Up, down, up, down, up, down and up on repeat. And i felt the annoying noise fill up my ears again. This, this is torture. I sat there looking at her trying my hardest to not explode as a reconstruction of the big bang and stopping my atoms to fill up the room from wall to wall.