You were given a chance to study to a known high class private school, where all students are very rich, and classy like they have their own expensive phones, high class cars, branded bags, and watches. And there were YOU who is simple, and determined young girl to finish your studies to help, and support your family. You help your parents in your daily expenses because you don't have that enough money to study that's why you have to take the scholarship to the said Private school. You also have a part time work at a chocolate shop, and there you met Mae, and became best friends. You continue entering at the private school in your THIRD YEAR HIGH. On your first day of school, the students were talking about you because you were a new, and also a scholar student.
The boys so called the One Direction were also studying at the same school you were entering, and they are already on their Senior High... They were famous, and rules the campus, Harry Styles as their group leader, a trouble maker, and known as the very rude one, Zayn Malik was the quiet one the kind of a mysterious type guy, Louis Tomlinson was just a visitor because he is entering on a other school but because majority of his friends were on the same school he was always with them, and able to enter the school as the VIP student, Niall Horan as Louis's partners in crime, the funny one, and just having fun on what they're doing but a bit gentleman, and last Liam Payne was the Smartest of them all, and always the peace maker of the group when they were on a trouble.
The students RESPECT them as they called them as their "Masters" because of their highest position on the campus including the teaching and non-teaching staffs, they rule everything, students, teachers and the campus... Until one day you were able to stand up, and able to face off the One Direction because of their wrong doings and declares a fight with Harry Styles just to save other.
*Story contains mature and explicit content*
"Something wrong sweetheart ?" Harry's cocky tone only makes my blood boil more, and I don't even think before I throw my knife to his head.
Of course he dodges it easily, and he quickly pulls it out of the wall and throws it right back to my face.
Thankfully Zayn and his magical fucking reflexes catch it a few inches away from my head, and Harry smiles, dimples out on display, looking pretty fucking satisfied that he succeeded whatever he wanted to do.
Did the fucker just try to stab me in the eye right now ?
"You fucking piece of shi-" I start yelling but Zayn is quick to snap his hand to my mouth to shut me up, growling into my ear and roughly pulling me back until I'm pressed against his chest.
"Shut the fuck up you dumbass ! Are you trying to get us all killed ??" he pulls his hand away and spins me around abruptly before he shoves me towards the door.
"Out. Now."
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Or the one where Louis and Harry kind of hate but kind of like each other, and have to work together when their friends disappear... and then everything changes.
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Reminder: this is simply a work of fiction, this story is in no way meant to represent anyone's actual life nor does it represent my thoughts on the people whose names I use.