Rylee' Pov
I walked into the girl's locker room and went to my locker, which was right next to Melody's and, Harry's girlfriend, Miranda. I opened my locker and put on my gym shorts and sweat shirt. Even though it was really hot, I needed to hide the scars and bruises from.. somewhere. I was the first one done, as always, so I just sat on the bench, waiting for Melody.
Melody and I had all the same classes, whereas Madelyn and I only have English together.
When Melody was done, we walked outside together. I'm surprised Melody is my friend. She's so beautiful. She has dark red hair and bright blue eyes. I wish I was as pretty as her.
I walked to my PE spot and sat down in criss cross applesauce. Since my last name is Baxton I sit in the front and Melody sits in the back. Whoop de doo!
Our teacher, Ms. L, had walked out of the girls locker room and over to the class.
"Alright boys and girls, today is the 1 mile run. Everyone stand up and go over to the basketball pole. When I count to three, you may start. 1...2...3!"
Honestly I love the mile run. I run really fast, but I like to take my time and keep a steady pace. I always seem to daydream during the run. I just let my legs take me where I need to go.
I was running past the soccer field when I ran into to someone.
"uh s-sorry Harry."
"Watch where you're going thot!"
"O-o-k."
He then started eyeing my sweatshirt. Please don't ask questions. Please don't ask questions.
"Why are you wearing a sweatshirt? Aren't you hot?"
Anddd he asks questions!
"Um no. I'm actually a little cold." I mumble quietly.
I could tell by the look in his eyes he doesn't believe me, but before he can say anything I run off as fast as I can and finish the mile.
~~~TIME SKIP TO LUNCH~~~
"God! PE was horrid." Melody said to Madelyn. She was complaining about how the run made her sweat and the sweat ruined her hair. Oh this girl....
"Guys I'm gonna go get something out of my locker."
"Ok. See you later."
I got up and left the cafeteria. I walked to my locker and put in the combo. I took out my journal that I kept at school. I keep a journal at school because that's where everything happens and I like to write it down immediately. I sat down against the wall of lockers and began to write.
Dear journal,
Today, Harry called me a slut and bitch. I also bumped into him at PE and he almost figured out about my-
"So, what are you writing about?"
I looked up and saw Harry looking down at me with a smirk on his face.
"Um something for English class."
"I would say nice try but it was a horrible try. We have English together idiot! Now let me see that."
I just sat there looking at my shoes, when Harry snatched the book right out of my hands.
He laughed and walked away. Damnit!
Harry's Pov
I walked away with the book in my hand. I turned to the first page.
Dear journal
So today is my first day at NorthWay. So there's this guy named Harry and he's really cute. He'll never notice someone like me. I'm FUGLICIOUS! hahHaha So the bell just rung and I gots to get to class. Bye!
Dear journal
So I thought Harry was awesome and stuff but he's the complete opposite. He's so mean to me and no one else. I don't get why! I never did anything wrong. He also does this thing with paper airplanes which I HATE.
Wow. She thinks I'm cute. Ewww. She is the opposite of cute. I mean with this big green eyes and long brown hair and pretty smile. Wait what am I saying. I don't like her, and I never will!.
YOU ARE READING
Paper Airplanes (Harry Styles)
FanfictionRylee Brandy Baxton is bullied by the one and only Harry Styles and his group of jerks. When Harry becomes famous and Rylee goes to his meet and greet, will Harry remember her or treat her like every other fan?
