Chapter 2 || Temptations
Have you ever had that feeling when you wanted to just curl up into and just disappear without anyone ever noticing, yeah? That's what I felt right now.
Everyone around me was staring at me, the new girl all of a sudden had Harry Styles' arm wrapped around her shoulder. Some girls gasp and some gave me the deadliest look ever. I tried shaking off his arm but he held it there, knowing that all the attention annoyed me.
Mom had thought that after last night was such a 'great' night, Harry could drive me to school and not herself. Little did she know Harry was a total douche last night, he knew all the ways to get under my skin.
Apparently Harry just talking to a girl is a major thing at this school and having one next to him, that he was touching was huge.
He laughed beside me over something that I had no clue about, his laugh was so annoying. It's like this weird mixture between him chocking and cackling.
"What?" I spat as I was finally able get rid of the thick arms that sat around my shoulders.
"Your face." He snapped back.
All of a sudden I felt extremely self-conscious, what was wrong with my face. Nothing, nothing is wrong with my face Harry is just a dickhead. Last night he had seem to notice every little thing I hated, like having all eyes on me, which was happening right now.
"And what about me face?" I frowned at him for about the billionth time.
"The reaction you have when people look at you, its funny." He laughed again and I cringed.
"You shouldn't laugh."
"Why?' He frowned in confusion.
"Your laugh is ugly." I smiled sickly at him as I turned away.
I made my way through the hallways towards my locker that two familiar blondes were stationed at, they heard my heels click against the ground and looked my way. They both crossed their arms at the sight of me, a blank look on their faces.
I knew I had done something wrong last night by inviting Harry, but I had thought they were so infatuated with him they wouldn't care. Obviously they did. They looked mad but they might have just made their eyebrows to arched, making them look mad, I really don't know.
Bree tapped the heels on her feet against the ground, waiting for me to arrive right in front of her. Erin stared at me, giving off a faint smirk. I didn't know if it was a good smirk or a smirk someone would give you if you'd just fallen over.
"Yes?" I asked them, waiting for the news.
"You and Harry are the talk of the school." Erin chirped.
"Yeah, do you know how big it is? Harry Styles, talking to the new girl." Bree joined in.
I blushed, "am I really the talk of the school?"
"Yes, omg. I've heard so many rumours, apparently you're an ex model from Russia." Bree laughed.
I rolled my eyes, I'm definitely not from Russia.
"Where are you from?" Erin asked.
I shrugged, "Everywhere and no one."
"Because that makes sense." Erin laughed.
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I sat at the front of my English class, waiting for the lunch to finish. I couldn't be bothered to go to the cafeteria and sit with Erin and Bree, all they talked about this morning was Harry and I. In all my classes in first session, I heard people behind my back talk about Harry and I.
Sitting here alone was nice, over the pass 4 days I've been surrounded with people and being alone was pretty amazing.
When I was little I used to absolutely hate silence, I felt if there was silence there was no happiness. But now silence is all I ever ask for, it made me feel independent and strong, from just one little thing.
I guess when a traumatic event happens in your life you change, you see a lot of things differently. Stupid traumatic experience. Sometimes these experiences go away, sometimes they stay and haunt you forever. Mine being one that stays and haunts me forever.
I looked down at the cold floor, the texture of it was ruff and every now and again the floor would have a small bump, not big enough to fall over but still there. The school was an old looking school in a small town, I had realized when I moved here I wouldn't fit in.
Everyone here knew each other, the town only having a thousand or so people living in it. It was a nice change from the big city of New York, I can't even remember how many times I got lost there. It was defiantly a nice change.
As I said before I love silence and this town gave me a lot of it.
"Why are you sitting here alone? Are you a loner?" An unfamiliar voice said from above.
I looked up at the voice, a boy. He looked down at me, his dark hair coming into his eyes. He was tall, around 6'3, towering over my fairly short height. He smiled at me, his plump lips a soft pink colour.
"No, I just like being alone." I answered back at him, removing my blue eyes from his dark brown.
"A loner." He muttered, "Hey, you're the new girl that hangs around with Harry Styles. Venice is it? I'm Calum." The boy, Calum said.
I gave off a sigh, "Am I really only known because of that prick?" I asked him.
"No, everyone has been talking about you for the last couple of days, it's just now that you're hanging with Harry the rumours started." He shrugged, taking a seat next to me on the floor.
I nodded, Bree had told me all about the different rumours that have been going around. Some of them were pretty funny and some were just plain cruel.
"So how did you get Harry to talk to you? You're like the only girl he's ever spoken to." Calum said after 10 minutes of comforting silence.
The answer was I have absolutely no clue why Harry is talking to me and hanging with me, oh wait yes I do. To annoy the fuck out me.
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Hey guys chapter two sorry if its short just wanted to post something
Okay so im gonna give you guys all of the characters and everything just so you can see who i imagine the characters to look like.
Harry~ Of course played by himself
Venice~ Halsey (she is so gorgeous and she is perfect for how I picture Venice.)
Bree~ Sasha Pieterse
Erin~ Chloe Moretz
Louis~ Himself
Liam~ Himself
Zayn~ Himself
Niall~ Himself
Calum~ Calum Hood
Thanks for reading and here are the characters
