Harry Styles Imagines/1D Preference

Crushing & bullying (1)

I boringly watch the teacher take class. I look beside of me to find my best friend Marcel, sleeping. I take out his glasses and place in on my table. I rub his hair off his face and have to stop myself from not kissing his pink cheeks. I take out my pen and draw a star on his arm. Below it I sign my name and his. The bell rings making me to startle up.

"Marcel wake up" I say tapping him

He mumbles something making me giggle.

"OK I'm leaving cuz I'm hungry" I say and stand up

I take my bag and walk down the stairs. Just when I'm about to leave the class I crash into someone causing me to fall down. My glasses automatically fall from my face. I immediately start to panic as I sit up and search for it. I see a blurred figure in front of me. Soon my vision is clear when that person puts on my glasses on my nose. I nearly gasp when I see its my die heart crush Harry Styles , The famous kid of our school. He's only wearing a tank top with his team name on it. His tattoo nicely shown and his Long hair that I crave to touch tangles in his face. He grabs the strad of hair that blocks my face and tucks it behind my ears. He stands up and grabs my hand. I feel butterflies as I stand up since he's holding my hand.

"I'm so sorry" He says

"I-its o-okay" I shutter

Seriously do I have to shutter now.

He nods and whispers something before walking away something like

"Your so beautiful"

I'm probably imagining

He'll never say that.

A huff snaps me out of my thoughts. I turn around to find Marcel rubbing my sketch on him.

"Can't you keep your hand q-quiet?" He asks

I laugh and pull him along with me. After we eat our lunch we both go separate ways as I have arts and he doesn't. I take the last seat and look at all the students as usual. My heart beat increases when Harry walks in. We both are in the same arts class yes. His eyes fall on me and he immediately smiles. He walks up to me and I swear I can feel my hand sweat.

"What's your name?"

"Y/N"

"Nice name. I'm Harry. Can I sit with you?" He asks

Am I dreaming?

I just stare at him in shock

"Can I?"

I kinda realize what I'm doing and quickly nod my head. He sits down and right then the professor walks in..After awhile I find Harry sleeping on his desk. Immediately I'm reminded of Marcel. All of a sudden I start to miss him. As soon as bell rings I rush out of class without saying a word to my crush who had fallen asleep.

I need to see Marcel.

A pair of strong hands catches my shoulder and pushes me to the floor. I go flying on my face and so does my glasses. I hear a group of giggles. I start to panic and search for my glasses.

"What did Harry tell her Benny?" I hear a voice ask

I immediately recognize it as Taylor, the famous girl who's been trying to get Harry.

"your shirt is beautiful" says a foreign voice

Oh so that's what he said!

"Well Harry only must say that to me. So what should I do to her?" Taylor says

I'm still on my knees trying to find my glasses.

"Tear it" she says and pulls my shirt

"No. Leave me" I scream

I feel them pull my shirt and hear a couple of them laugh. I try struggling free but they grip on tight.

"Shut up nerd"

"Leave her!" A familiar voice screams

"Oh look! One nerd is come to save another nerd" Taylor exclaims

"Leave my friend alone" He says

I can make out the effort he's trying to put to not shutter

"Oh I will. After I tear her shirt" Taylor says

"Taylor?" This time its Harry's voice I hear

Immediately I feel her hug me.

"Oh be careful love" She says

What an actress!

My glasses is put on my nose and I can finally see. They let go off me and I step forward.

"I was just talking to her. She kinda feel down" Taylor tells Harry

I don't look behind of me cause I know I look horrible at the moment due to all the tears that I never knew escaped. I feel a hand grab mines.

"Lets go Y/N" Marcel says and pulls me with him.

He puts his jacket on top of me and wraps his arms around my shoulder. He helps me into the car and them the drive is silent. I finally speak when we reach home.

"Thanks for standing up for me" I say

"I always will"

I kiss his cheeks and hope of the car.

"Bye Marcel. Love yah buddy!"

"Bye"

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