"Could you possibly get any more annoying?" I shouted in frustration at the curly haired boy in front of me. He responded with a light chuckle. His cheeks dimpling in the most charming way as his forest green eyes dance with amuesment. I hated Harry, but what I hated the most about him was that he was undeniably attractive. "I could actually, Nora." "Bite me," I muttered under my breath as I turned to leave the now crowded hallway. Little did I know that Harry Styles the rich snob from my college writing class, was also Harry Styles of vampire royalty, and that he planned to do exactly that. Bite me.
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