drift • harry styles

Prologue

As I drove down the streets of London to my new school, Kings of Leon was blasting from the radio of my Chevy that my Dad had given me for my eighteenth birthday. This car was actually eight years old now, yes this car was old but I what could I do? We were not as rich as Christian Grey from (one of my favourite books) 50 Shades of Grey for my Dad to buy me a brand new car.

To speak the truth, I wasn’t nervous to go to school today. I’ve grown used to this, transferring from one country to another and one school to the other. Well I should be really used to this, since my Dad needs to be assigned to another country after a year or two.

It was good to be back here in London. I was born here, I’ve stayed here since I was eight years old. Your guess was right. I certainly have an English (British) Accent until now but it had faded a bit as a result of moving to one country to another.

What I don't like about the school was that we should wear a uniform. Short light brown skirt, a blue coat and tie, white knee-socks, and black shoes of course. 

I slowed down the car when I’ve caught sight of my new school. I was about to turn at the entrance when a bodyguard stopped me.

I rolled down the window as he approached me, “What’s the matter, sir?” I asked, feeling nervous.

“Your name, please.” He said, as he snatched something like a cell phone from his pocket.  

“Alice Cambridge” I answered, looking at him cautiously.

He tapped and typed something on the cell phone he was holding then I heard a beeping noise and then he frowned.

“Your name is not here, miss.” He said disapprovingly.

Damn it. Of course my father would’ve written ‘Alice’ why do I have to be so stupid?

“Try Alissandra Cambridge,” I alleged. “A-L-I-double S-A-N-D-R-A”

He nodded and typed once more. "Off you go," He gestured at the left side of the school.

The school is quiet, it seemed like there weren't any students today.

"But the entrance is that way," I pointed at the right side.

He shook his head, "You don't have a driver, it's not allowed to park the car in front of the school."

What?

"The parking lot is at the back of the school." He added and waved dismissively.

I shrugged and drove into the back of the school. When I turned to right I felt myself gasped. 

"Fuck," I whispered as I saw the parking lot.

Different kinds of sports cars can be seen like BMW, Bentley, Cadillac, Dodge, Ferrari, Ford, Lamborghini, and many others.

I felt that I wanted to get out of here. My car definitely sucked compared to the other students' cars.

Rich students were talking, laughing, and joking with each other. Some were smoking weed and drinking beers.

I didn't know that, that was legal here. What kind of school was this? 

I saw some people looking at my car, their eyebrows raised. I felt so out of place. 

When I finally found a place to park my old and sort of rusty car, I got out of the car with my black leather bag placed in my back.

People didn't mind me. They kept doing their  own business which was fine with me. I walked towards the door with my face down. I don't want them to stare at me. 

I wasn't not nervous, I was just. . . Shy. 

When I looked up, I bumped my shoulder to the other girl's shoulder. Oh no.

"I'm sorry," I mumbled then continued to walk but she stopped me. 

"Hey, you're new here right?" I looked up at her. She was beautiful. . . Her blonde hair braided on one side. Her eyes bright with excitement. 

I smiled coyly, "Yeah."

"I'm Iris," she held her hand out.

I took her hand and shook it, "I'm Alice, nice to meet you."

"It's nice to meet you too," she said cheerfully.

"Hey Iris!" A guy suddenly showed up, placing his arm around Iris' shoulder. "Ooohh who do we have here?" He looked at me from down to up. I felt myself blush. Why did he have to do that?!

"This is Alice. Alice, this is Red." We shook hands and exchanged 'nice to meet you's' 

"So. . . H-" 

Before Red could finish what he was saying. Students ran toward the entrance cheering and yelling something. Then I heard tires screeching and engines roaring. 

A black Audi R8 and a white Lamborghini stopped in front of the students.

The students were cheering and yelling someone's name but I couldn't quite understand it.

The driver of the Lamborghini got out of his car and closed the door angrily.

As for the driver of the black Audi R8. He got out of his car with a smirk playing across his lips. I caught a glimpse of his face for only a second before the students blocked my view of him. I saw a blonde guy approached him and patted his back as he yelled something making the students wild once more. 

"Wow," I breathe.

"Pretty cool huh?" Iris asked as he nudged my elbow. 

"Yeah" I nodded.

The driver of the Lamborghini who was annoyed as fuck handed something to the driver of the Audi R8 then left.

The students made way for Mr Audi R8 and the blonde guy whose flirting with every girl he saw. I finally saw him clearly. 

He was wearing sun-glasses, his hands were inside his pockets, his hair was in messy curls, and he was also wearing a red bandana. His neck tie was lose and the three top buttons of his shirt were open. 

he looked at my direction, then furrowed his eyebrows. I looked away quickly and bit my lower lip. 

"What just happened?" I whispered.

"Hmm. . ." I looked up at Red who was looking curiously at me. He leaned forward then whispered in my ear, "Every school has its own dark secret but ours is much cooler." He leaned away, licked his bottom lip, then winked.

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hi everyone! :)) I have a new fan fic!! This fan fic is gonna be different from my other fan fictions. This is Rated R and it has adult scenes ehem ehem. You know what that means right? I'll do my best to make those scenes great. OMFG I'm nervous hahaha. Well I hope you like this fan fic like my other fan fics x ily