Mackenzie Russo is your average laid back teen. She is going to her first day of college, when her dorm room arrangement gets screwed up. She is matched up to room with Harry Styles, typical popular frat boy, and all hell breaks loose.

Can you imagine what it would be like, to be the sister of THE Edward Sheeran? How it feels to know millions of people could be listening to your own brother's music at this very moment. Its fun really, having a famous brother. You get to throw amazing party's, you get to hang out with the coolest celebs, and he always buys me the nicest clothes. But there's a downside to my life as Ed Sheeran's sister, and that downside is his obnoxious and annoying yet somewhat charming best friend... Harry Styles.

6:30 am. Time for school. As I drag myself out of bed I grab my slippers and head to the bathroom. I brush my curly blonde hair and put it in a low bun. I get dressed and head to the kitchen. When I get to the kitchen my brother is there, his name is Niall, he has blonde hair and he is a senior, while I am still a junior. He yelled "let's go Lizzy, we're going to be late" "I'm coming give me a second!" I quickly put on mascara and run out the door. "Took ya long enough, get in." We get to school and Niall goes and hangs out with all his friends and I try to find my one and only friend Maria. I see Maria standing by a group of girls, but the worst part is one of them is Samantha, the meanest girl you may ever meet. Then Maria said "ew look who it is, go away why don't cha?" Samantha and the others girls just laughed. "But Maria" I stuttered. "But Maria nothing, go away I said."

“Miss…you may go in now.” What? What did he just say? Who was this man tapping my shoulder? “Mr. Styles will come in shortly. You’re welcome to take anything in the mini cooler, if you’re hungry don’t hesitate to call room service.”

"We have decided to make the two of you date" My mother's said pointing to Harry then back to me. My eyes widened at what she had to say. She had a smile on her face, one that I wanted to wipe off her face. I looked to Anne who was agreeing with my mother. I can't even look at Harry. I can't describe how much I dislike him. "You can't choose who I date" I snapped at my mother finally having the courage to stand up to her. Anger flashed across her eyes. "I do have the choice of who you date and I choose Harry. Im not going to let you go and date someone like your father" She replied back at me. "Just because your love life didn't work out, doesn't mean mine won't" She pulled me by the wrist and into the kitchen. "You will date him, got it?" She said fiercely. "Whatever" I snapped walking out of the kitchen and up the stairs. Who the hell does she think she is? Oh wait, My Mother. And that is how 18 year old Ashley Underwood started having a relationship with the famous Harry Styles.

❝i grabbed it first❞ ❝be a gentleman and give me it before i kick your non existent balls❞ ❝do you know who i am?❞ ❝big whoop you are harry styles, let me find a fuck to give❞ | © all rights reserved | @vintedge |

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