When The Nerds Turn Hot | Harry Styles

Party Rock

I went straight to second period after that. Being 5 minutes late, I received some lecture from the professor about tardiness, whatnot.

I finally made my way to my seat, only to find some girls whispering, probably gossiping about me.

It was hard being a nerd. From these past days, I can only imagine what Harry had to go through all his life.

Harry.

Even though the jerk was mean to me, I still can't help but think about him. Not in a dreamy way, but in a mysterious kind of way. He was just so difficult.

Then, a paper ball was thrown at me. At first I was kinda pissed that these kids wouldn't grow a pair, but I actually had gotten used to it for these couple of days.

But then it started getting old. More paper balls were thrown my way, and that's when I got pissed. How could the professor not notice this?

"What's your freaking problem?!", I yelled, making the whole class turn my way. The professor didn't have an amused expression on his face, either.

"Ms. Styles, would you mind sharing your issues to the class?", he said, raising his eyebrows sassily.

I just let out a loud breathe, and shook my head. I didn't want to seem like a spoiled brat in front of my classmates,though I was, back in my popular days.

The professor turned his attention back to the blackboard, and I heard some people at the back giggling. Job well done, guys.

Class finally ended, signaling lunch time. At least I can be with the only people who ACTUALLY care about me.

I made my way to our table, not without putting my stuff in my locker first. There I saw the two idiots in my life.

"Hey, girl.", Yvonne said, still making me laugh. I chuckled and hugged her, which caught them both by surprise.

"Whoa, we got a hugger.", Christy added, making me roll my eyes at her.

"What's the matter? Everything alright? You look like someone just died.", Yvonne said worriedly. I just nodded and slumped in my seat, not really enthusiastic at the moment.

"Okay, just to brighten up the mood, there's gonna be a party later tonight. All seniors are invited.", Christy said excitedly, squealing.

"Um, I don't know, Christy. Who's throwing it?", Yvonne said, asking the question for me.

"Not sure, but it's gonna be at some resort.", Christy said while taking a sip of her soda.

"What do you say, Ronnie? You up for it?", they both asked.

"Nah, I think I'm gonna skip this one.", I said with my voice a bit low.

"C'mon, Ronnie. It's not always that people like us attend parties ike theirs.", Christy whined, but I still didn't care.

"She's right, Ron. Nerds like us almost never attend parties since only the cool guys are invited.", Yvonne added, sounding a bit sad.

What are they trying to do, make me feel bad? Because they sure are good at it.

They made puppy dog faces at me, and as much as I wanted to look away, I couldn't resist those eyes. Dang it.

"Ugh, fine. But we'll only be there until 10:00. Dad's gonna kill me.", I said, which made them squeal in excitement. One thing's for sure, though.

MAKEOVER.

A/N: Hey, guys! Sorry, no Harry in this chapter. All you Harry girls (and boys) must miss him already, huh? Well, don't worry, 'cause he's gonna make up in the next one. How's the story so far? Please, guys, is my story bad or something? Are you all still alive? Signs, people! Please let me hear from you, fellas. I would love to see at least one comment on every chapter. Thank you so much! :-)