Harry’s POV
Please read A/N at the end x
Kylie on the Side.
In all honesty wooing Kylie, was going exceptionally well. But to know that every other asshole in this fucking school, are chasing her ass, really bugs me. It gets harder and harder to even talk to her for five minutes, without interruptions. No I haven’t asked her out yet, it’s only been about a week since school started, and a week since the first time I met her.
The wooing were probably the most simplest things, like walking her to her class, even if I didn’t have the same class as her, and being even more late to class, as I tend to come into class 10 mins late. Also occasionally sitting with her at lunch, with her newly made friends; Sophie, Nash, Jenn, Ashley and Cameron. But today, I sat with my loser of friends.
“Did you hear? The First senior party of the year is tonight” Zayn tells us.
"Good, I am officially getting wasted tonight" Niall laughs to himself.
"I'm with you bro" Zayn chimes in, high fiving Niall.
"How bout you boys?" Niall and Zayn question us. Liam, Louis and I look at each other.
"ehhh it won't hurt us" Louis says, Liam and I agreeing.
"Plan on pulling some birds, or do you plan on taking someone special" Liam winks at me, and nodding his head to Kylie. (Pulling Birds, if you don't know, basicaly means getting with girls) I didn't even have to think before I was off my feet, and swiftly walking towards Kylie and her friends table.
"Hey Ky" I lean over her, one hand on the table and the other on the back of her chair. I look down on her and she looks up to me.
"Oh, hey Harry, what's up?" Her blazing blue eyes meeting mine.
"You free tonight?" I ask her.
"Uhhh" she looks at her friends, who just shrugg "yea I guess so, why?" she questions.
"Great, i'm taking you too a party tonight. Pick you up at 8. Laters babe" giving her a wink, and walking off, before she could reply. As I walked back to my table of friends, they were all smirking up at me.
"Don't fucking say anything, or i'll chop all of your balls off, so you can't have your little fondle time tonight" I hiss at them, they don't say anything, only hold up their hands in surrender.
"That's what I thought you little fuckers."
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Kylie's POV
When Harry walked away, I swear I was drooling from my mouth, being so wide open in shock. I wasn't expecting him to come and tell me he's taking me to a party. But I had to admitt, I was pretty damn happy, Harry was the first friend I made, when I came here to Mission High School, and I'm glad he was that person.
"Are you actually going to go to the party with him?" Sophie scolds, wow what's her problem.
"Yea, I mean why not?" I shrugg my shoulders at her. I mean there was nothing wrong with going to party, and there certainly was nothing wrong, with going to a party with Harry.
"It's just Harry.....Harry has a reputation for being the 'bad boy'" she air quotes the bad boy part.
"'Bad boy?" I ask in confusion.
"oh my god, i'm going to have to explain it to you, don't I?" she holds the bridge of her nose and closing her eyes, while taking a big buff of air. I just give her a look that says, well-da-fuck-you-waiting-for, kind of look.
"Harry is a guy who no one fucks with, he hates it when people fuck with him. Harry is one of those guys, who fucks anything that has a pulse, he goes through girls like a fat kid goes through a chocolate cake" her voice getting louder and louder.
"Is this coming from experience?" I'm afraid to ask, but get the guts to say it aloud.
"eww fuck no, I would never. It's a fact, everyone knows this. For your sake Kylie, I would stay clear of Harry Styles, because you could do a whole lot better then him" She reassures me.
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After what Sophie had told me about Harry's reputation. I was a little scared to be around him. I didn't want to end up as one of his winning trophies at the end of the day.
To Harry:
Hey Harry, I was wondering, it would be better to catch a ride with Sophie to the party. She wants to get ready together. Hope thats ok?
Kylie
From Harry:
No, it's ok that's fine. See ya then baby doll;)
Harry
I had to admitt, when I had read that he called me 'baby doll', I couldn't help but smile like the cheshire cat, but I shook it off. All I have to do is keep a distance from him, how hard can that be?
A/N
Short Chapter I know, more of a filler, soz baby doll's.
Just to give a little heads up, I am now back at school, my holidays ended a week ago. So now I have very little time to write, but i'll make it work. Since I have little time, I will not be able to edit any of the chapters, so i'm sorry if some words or punctuation are wrong.
I will probably edit the book when it's finished, which will not be for a long time, as we are only just getting started.
This book will, of course be a mature book. As you can tell there is already a fair amount of swearing, and there will be alcohol usage. I am only 15 years old, I know very young blah blah blah. My lack of experience lol, there will be some frickle frackle, but your going to have to bare with me so yeah, I have read enough fanfictions to know what kinds of things you, readers want to hear. So i'll make that happen, somewhere in the book.
Anyway, I will try to update on somewhere again this week, oh by the way i'm from Australia hehe:)
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