imagine (harry styles punk edition)

"what is love? is it real or is it fake? Do these beliefs that people think that its real posses our minds? is it a word that gets tossed around like its nothing? have you seen it happen? love at first sight is that just another way of saying your cute or is it saying that you are mesmerized by their enchanted beauty the way they talk the way they walk the way they smile?" our teacher says but is rudely interrupted.
"love is bullshit" I snap my head to find a girl with a black zip up hoodie all black converses she's pretty much wearing all black but she makes it look beautiful. she's just sitting their in the back of the class way in the corner she locks eyes with me I wanna look away but some how i cant. Wonder why I never noticed her before.
"ah ms ms.Riviera class this is our new student and sense your new I would love to get your input on why you think that." just as the words leave his lips the bell rings.
I'm harry styles let's just say I run this school. every one knows me and if you know me your scared of me. but this girl is not. this new girl who just popped out of no where and made me feel made me love. but with her love is something you imagine something you Dream about in fairy tales she's nothing like me but at the same time we are one.
she has no tattoos and yet I do. you look at her smile and you think she's perfect just like me this Girl is flawless.... but me I'm not worthy I'm worthless.
(so yeah Harry's in highschool and book is better than description)