drift • harry styles

Chapter 3

I gasped. Oh my God what just happened? He quickly stood up, wiping his lower lip that has blood because it was cut when the other guy had punched him.

He quickly punched the black haired guy on his jaw. He stumbled backwards but didn’t lose his stability. And then the real fight had begun. They were punching and kicking each other. Some students had started noticing the fight but no one tried to stop them. They were just watching. I can’t believe it!

“Hey Alice!” Iris shook my shoulder. I quickly turned away to look up at Iris, “Let’s go. It’s time for our next class.”

“What?”

“The bell rang already, didn’t you hear it?” Louis said as he stood up from his seat.

I looked at Harry and Zayn (as if I know who Harry was or who Zayn was) worriedly once more. They were still fighting. No one dared to stop them from doing it.

“Don’t worry about them,” I felt Red placed a hand on my shoulder. I looked up at him still worried. “Let’s go?”

I nodded then stood up.

We started to walk out of the cafeteria. Louis and Red were talking about Football while Iris was texting someone. I still couldn’t forget about Harry or Zayn fighting against each other. I wonder what their fight was all about. And I still wonder why the curly guy looked at my direction before he could punch the other guy?  I wish he didn’t look at me so that I wouldn’t be thinking of him right now and for this odd feeling inside me to end.

“Hey Iris,” I called.

“Yea?” She asked, looking up from her phone to look at me.

“Which one is Zayn and which one is Harry?” I asked. I’m still curious about the both of them and I really wanted to know what they look like since Red told me their names.

“The one who was wearing a bandana that was Harry Styles” She answered.

I smiled a little. So his name was Harry Styles. I don’t know why I’m so happy right now but I guess it was because I finally know what his name was.

“And of course, the other one’s Zayn Malik. “ She added looking curiously at me.

 I furrowed my brows, Zayn Malik sounds familiar. I wonder where I heard it from.

“Zayn Malik’s and Harry Style’s names sound familiar.” I mumbled.

“Well they’re or their families are always on the news. Zayn is the only son of the owner of one of the renowned and successful corporations in the world the Malik Corporation.” Iris said as she placed her phone back inside her pocket.

My eyes widened, I knew it! That was why Zayn’s name sounded familiar! Because m—

“And Harry Styles, like Zayn” Iris continued, my thoughts became clear when I heard Harry’s name, “is the only son of the owner of the most successful company in the world the Styles Enterprises. The Malik Corporation and Styles Enterprises are always against each other when it comes to business. Those two families don’t get well with each other.”

My mouth almost fell open. They were that rich!

You will never be as rich as Harrysomewhere from the back of my mind reminded me. And you’ll never be together even if you want to. You just got to admire him from afar.

I shook my head to clear my thoughts. What the hell was that? My subconscious? But I’m not Ana Steele from 50 Shades where her subconscious always tells her something!

But Harry is as Rich as Christian Grey and you are like Ana. Another voice from inside of my head spoke once more.

I breathed in deeply then exhaled. That will never happen!