On many occasions, twenty-two year old first class honour candidate and captain of the football team, Harry Styles has been told he could have any woman of his pick.
Ironically, the one woman that caught his eye that enrolment day during the summer...
AN: I searched for a picture of hers where she looked fierce. I hope this is good enough for this chapter :)
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Harry...
For lack of a better word. He looked like a snake, on the prowl and poised for attack. His victims unsuspecting.
Brian came up behind him, the only time we noticed his presence.
Seeing them like this, somehow I felt it odd. Did they always behave like this – Lance taking the reins and Brian following him like a shadow?
I looked to my left. It felt like staring at a stranger's face.
Alanna's grey eyes were steely. The rest of her face was calm, but she looked far from peaceful as she regarded them coolly. I turned back to the intruders and I found Brian's gaze focused solely on me.
Warning me.
He's still the boyfriend.
Yeah, but he seems an arse.
I cocked one eyebrow, challenging him.
"I don't think you're aware." All our gazes fell on Louis, who twisted in his position and craned his neck to look up at Lance. "But I'm extremely allergic to arseholes, so if you could just back up a bit." He made a movement with his hands as if to have them disperse.
Jesse and Lauren snickered. Kate looked like she was stifling a smile. Only Alanna and I remained motionless.
Lance's nostrils flared, stepping closer. He was stopped by Brian's hand, that rested on his shoulder.
"We were looking for you. Let's go." Brian spoke for the first time.
"I think she likes it here." I felt all eyes on me, a lot of them surprised.
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Brian tutted. "This doesn't concern you Styles." He chuckled then. I've a feeling he was much more annoyed than he wanted to show. He wasn't as skilled as his girlfriend with masking emotions though.
"Mayb –"
"Harry" Alanna placed a tentative hand on my arm. "It's okay."
The way she stared, it's as if she meant to placate me. To comfort me. She stood up, grabbing her pack and started walking without so much as a second glance or a single word. Brian tailing behind her.
"Aren't you forgetting something?"
Her footsteps halted and she spun, finding Lance still rooted to his spot. Alanna raised a brow in question. Lance chuckled, mirthlessly before cocking his head towards Kate.
"Your little bitch is still here."
Louis and I scowled, Jesse hissed and Lauren looked like she wanted to chuck her shoe at him. But before any of us could take further action, Alanna was in front of him.
