Dirty Harry Styles imagine bad boy

Harry POV:

How could she move on so quickly?! How was I supposed to do that? I'm not going to go to the party with a random girl. "Hazz I forgot to tell you, we're going to preform at eEleanor's party" Louis said with a sense of urgency. "Um sure" I tsaid flatly. Before leaving at the speed of lighting he said."oh and we're singing the songs from the new song list so memorize it." How was I supposed to memorize songs in a matter of days. More importantly how was I going to get (Y/N) to fall back in love with me.

(Y/N) POV:

I think Nathan thought I was saying yes to going out with him. I just thought we were going to the party as friends, but it meant so much more to him. When I found myself walking in the hallways alone or even with a friend he puts his arm around me. Even Harry noticed because he's been turning into a much worse version of the old Harry. Now instead of being late he's given up on even showing up, he missed periods 1,3, and 6 so far. Just when I was enjoying being with only me and my thoughts Nathan is back to bug me. "Hey babe." he says putting his arm around me. I rolled my eyes. "I'm sorry sweetheart would you much rather I hold your hand?" he asked with a puppy dog face. This reminded me of Harry, Harry had a wide collection of faces he would make me laugh or to get what he wants. "Nathan, you now I'm just your friend right, nothing more" I said trying not to sound rude. "Oh yeah I know, I do this to all my friends that are girls." I knew that he was lying so I pulled my hands out of his grip. Not only because I was uncomfortable, but also because his hands were extremely clammy. Harry's hands were never clammy, they were always just the right warmth. Gosh will I ever stop thinking about him.

Harry POV:

Can this day get any worse? Don't want to jinx myself, but who cared? All day all I've seen was this Nathan kid and (Y/N) walking together. This caused me to be bitter and skip most of my classes. "Mr. Styles can you answers the question I just asked?" Mr. Cope said drawing everyone's attention to me. "When can I ever answer you questions?" I turned the tables asking him a question. "See me after class." This didn't phase me he would just give a detention slip and that was it. "What's been up with you? You do good for a month then your worse then before." He asked casually. "Nothing I'm just not focused." I answered blankly. "Is it a girl" "how'd you know?" I questioned very confused. "I went through something like this when I was your age, all you have to do is make her feel special and apologies it seems simple but it's harder than you think." "Thanks for the advice Mr. Cope." I said on my way out. "Next time we have something like this happen again expect a detention." He called after
Me walking away. Pulling out the song list from my binder I knew what song I wanted to sing for Eleanor's.






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Is it me or do I say 'just' and 'when' too much? Well I think things are getting kinda interesting in a way but I still hope you enjoy the series. bye💜