Little Miss Perfect... Or Not? (Harry Styles Fan-Fic)

Chapter 1

Chapter 1

“And who are you again?” I ask, placing one hand on my hip while the other holds my bag.

“Please, you know who I am.”

“Yes, I do. But I don’t like you. Come on girls,” I say. Hannah and Aria follow behind me, glaring at Harry Styles as we pass. God he’s annoying!! We walk up the ramp and sit down at our table.

“Hannah. My lunch?” I ask, raising my eyebrows.

“Oh, sorry. Here,” she says, placing my tray in front of me.

“So, did you see Kaylee’s new boyfriend? They are like, so good together,” Aria gushes.

“Aria are you kidding? She’s with Jake. Your ex. She’s one of your good friends,” I say, rolling my eyes. I pick at my salad.

“How many calories do you think is in this?” Hannah asks, looking at her pasta.

“Dunno, but there are a lot of carbs. If you want to stay a size 8, you probably shouldn’t eat that,” I say, eating a bit of lettuce.

“God Harry can be annoying,” Hannah says, rolling her eyes.

“Oh my gosh I know right? Just because he’s famous doesn’t mean he can go around doing whatever the hell he wants I mean, it just doesn’t work like that,” Aria says, sipping some lemonade. Lemonade. LEMONADE!? HOW DARE SHE!?

“Aria you do realise that you’re drinking lemonade, right? If you have that you’re gonna get fat,” I say, genuinely concerned.

“But it’s Friday. I always have lemonade on a Friday.”

“Suit yourself,” I shrug. “But back to Harry. Why does he go around as if he’s the most important person on this universe. I get that he’s famous and whatever, but seriously. I think he’s already done, like, half the girls in the senior year and he’s only been here two months. I think we need to do something,” I say, sucking on a cherry tomato.

“Who are we talking about?” Luke says, sitting down and almost sending Hannah’s tray flying.

“Babe!!” I say, grabbing the back of his neck with my hand and pulling his lips to mine. Luke and I are like your dream couple. He’s captain of the football team and I’m head cheerleader. Also we are the most popular people in school. Yeah. Even after Harry came. We sit there for about 5 minutes just pashing. By the end of it I’m straddling his lap, my hands on his cheeks.

“Babe,” he moans, pulling away. “We have a big game tomorrow night. I need to eat.”

“Oh, of course baby,” I say, sitting down on my seat and eating like nothing happened.

“So who were you talking about?” Luke asks with a mouth full of hamburger.

“Oh, just Harry. He stopped me earlier,” I shrug. Luke hates it when I talk about other boys. He gets jealous. I sense this straight away. He tenses up and swallows.

“Oh really? And want did he want?”

“He wanted to know where I got my bag from,” I lie.

“No, silly, he asked you if you wanted to-”

“Aria!! Not now,” I warn, narrowing my eyes at her. She gets the message and shuts up instantly.

“So, babe. I’m having this huge party after we win the game tomorrow,” Luke says, drinking some coke.

“What if you don’t win?”

“We can’t afford to think like that. You better be there. And wear your cheerleading outfit. You look hotter in that. Yo, Jake bro!!!” he calls, leaving. The bell rings signalling 5 minutes until next class.

“What do we have?” I ask the girls, leaving my tray which Hannah picks up and dumps off at the kitchen.

“Italian and then maths,” Aria answers, popping a bit of gum in her mouth. I nod and walk towards my locker. As I pass with the girls on either side of me, everyone makes way. I love that about being popular. I can do whatever I want and nobody can tell me otherwise.

A/N: Thank you so much for reading, you have no idea how much I appreciate it :)

So we're clear, this is a Harry Styles fan-fic, but One Direction do make appearances every now and again :)

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