Chapter One: Day 1

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Harry's POV

"Why do I have to play this game again?" I groan, watching Georgia and Louis scan the hallway for a potential victim. 

"Hey, you're the one who decided to go all punk. Now, you have to play if you want to continue being popular." Louis laughs. 

"I choose her!" Georgia yells, pointing across the hallway. My eyes follow to where she's pointing. 

"Are you kidding me? The teacher's pet?" I ask, shocked. She should be fairly easy to win over. If she would lose those thick black glasses and baggy clothes, she could easily become the prom queen. 

"Victoria Reynolds is the biggest nerd ever. Good luck, mate." Niall laughs, clasping a hand on my shoulder. 

"Let's make this a little more interesting.." I start off, looking around the group.  "I'm willing to bet two hundred dollars, that I can get her to be my girlfriend and the prom queen," I smirk, looking over my shoulder at her. 

"Deal!" they all chime in. 

Victoria's POV 

"Welcome back! I know it's the last year for everyone. So I'm going to make your year a little easier by letting you get a head start on your final projects. " Mr. Smith announces, he's way too bubbly for this early in the morning. 

 How rude of me not to introduce myself. The name is Victoria Reynolds, only my close friends can call me Tori. I have a long face with a round chin, a well-formed nose, large lips, and my blue eyes are prominent, even though I try to hide them behind thick-rimmed black glasses. My curly brunette hair reaches past my shoulders. Standing 5' 5" tall, with tan skin,  people that don't know me may say that I have an unstable feel about me. But unfortunately, everyone that knows me knows that I'm a teacher's pet. I'm never late to a class, nor do I ever miss a day of school. I always turn my assignments in on time. I have to do what I can in order to get into a decent college. 

"Mr. Styles, nice of you to finally join us." The teacher sighs when Harry Styles walks through the door. He looks different this year, tattoos covering both of his arms, and piercings on his lip and eyebrow.  "Pick a partner and choose carefully as they will be your partner for the rest of the school year. " He continues as Harry makes his way to a table in the back. 

"I pick the brunette with black glasses," Harry says, making me gasp. Why did he have to choose me? He could have chosen plenty of other girls, but of course, he decides to make my life hell for an entire year.

"Victoria, please go take a seat with Harry." Mr. Smith says, sitting at his desk. I groan as I gather my things and make my way to the back of the classroom. This is absolutely unbelievable, I never sit in the back.

So much for Senior year is amazing. Thanks for lying mom!

Authors Note
So I wanted to try something new since One Direction isn't together anymore. I actually got the idea from the movie She's All That. And I love the idea of a punk Harry. I know there are only 180 days in a school year, but if you include Saturday and Sunday you get 270. And no, there's probably not going to be 270 chapters. I hope everyone likes the story so far!

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