Prologue || Temptations
3 days in at my new school and I'm already popular. I don't know how it happen but I'm popular, everyone talks about me, everyone envy's me. It's kind of weird, coming from as school where everyone hated me to a place that everyone loves me. It's a change.
Of course being popular isn't what it's cut out to be. Most of the boys want me, when I say most I'm excluding one. Harry Styles. Most popular guy in school, all the girls want him but none of them he wants, also hates me. I don't know what I did but he hates me, my friends tell me he just hates every girl so it's not unusual.
Even with that information it's still rude, I mean I've never spoken to the guy and he already hates me, well I've spoken to him on 3 occasions as he is my lab partner. But I have never been mean to him or said anything to make him hate me, he just does.
"Venice, why do you always zone out when I'm talking to you?" Bree said.
Bree had been the girl who had to show me around the school, she struck me as a very loud and outgoing person, the exact opposite of me.
Me being Venice Edwards, the girl that you'll normally find sitting at the back of the room reading a book. My mom had called me Venice because she absolutely loves the fact that the city is made on water, which it's not but I go along with it.
I have short bleached blonde hair that I always dye at the moment it was pink, bright blue eyes, porcelain doll like skin that is covered in tattoos and I'd say I'm pretty thin but not too thin. All together I'm pretty average looking.
"Sorry Bree" I apologise to her.
It's not just her I zone out to, its everyone. If I have something on my mind I'll think about that and only that, then that leads to me thinking about something else, which then leads to me missing important information in class.
"Are you thinking about Harry? You know, you really don't have to worry about him, he doesn't like any girls." She said taking a glance over at Harry.
He sat at a table not too far from ours, along with his friends Louis Tomlinson, Niall Horan, Liam Payne and Zayn Malik. He was laughing at something Louis had said, showing his perfectly white teeth. If I said he wasn't attractive I'd be lying, with his brown, curly locks and bright, emerald eyes, his face had just the right amount of pimples and he was so tall.
Bree had told me she'd always had a thing for Zayn and what I have seen of the pair in English, is that Zayn has a thing for her. The flirting that goes on between them two, you would think they'd be a couple, but both of them being too scared to say anything to the other about that.
Erin, another girl that was in my group, was in a 3 year relationship with Niall and them both being very happy, I think they'll get married eventually.
"Yeah, every time that I'm at Niall's and Harry is there he always leaves and if he does stay he's always bickering with Niall that I should leave" Erin said, joining into the conversation.
The two blondes that sat in front of me stared, waiting for me to give an answer.
"But still" I said taking a quick glance over at Harry, who seemed to being staring at me, "He's staring at me."
"The boys are coming over, act cool" Bree said and started eating her pizza.
I glanced back at the boys and they were indeed coming our way, even Harry. I took a deep breath, waiting for Harry to get here and start making fun of me like he always did in science.
"Giagantor" A deep, british voice said as he sat down next to me.
"Piss of Harold." I said staring down at my food, not gain enough to look at him.
"It's Harry, why do you keep looking at me?" He said, taking some of my food.
"I thought you didn't see."
"I saw" he said, getting up and walking away.
Harry Styles is a dick.
