The sound of my alarm on my phone awoke me , I buried my head under the pillows and duvet trying to muffle the sound.
I really didn't want to get up.
I felt like shit , my mate Niall came over last night and we drank and smoked weed till early hours , my attempt to rid of my pain.
I groan and stretch out an arm and wack my phone of the side of the cabinet , wanting it to shut the fuck up.
I so wasn't in the mood today , especially since I had to go to school.
I sat up , stretching and yawning. I scratched my crotch and grabbed a t shirt and jeans and chucked them on.
no point in making a big effort just for school.
I grabbed my jacket and my boots , placed them on and retrieved my phone from the floor.
The screen had smashed and was bound to cut me if I touched it.
great fucking one harry! I thought in my head.
I raced down stairs and out the door , stopping momentarily to grab my keys. I jumped in the car and sped of to school still feeling like shit.
I parked my car in the usual spot and hopped out . I began to walk towards the school glaring at some nerd staring at me from over by the trees. I was so busy staring that I didn't notice the young girl who walked into me.
she fell to the floor , her books everywhere and everyone burst into laughter around her.
I smirked as her cheeks when red and she feebly picked up her books and scarpered to her feet.
"watch where your going next time idiot" I laughed at her before walking away leaving her speechless with people still laughing at her.
As I strode down the corridors to my lesson , everyone moved out my way , and glanced at me nervously when they thought I wasn't looking . They were all scared of me.
That's right fear me bitches , no one messes with Harold Edward Styles. I thought as I smirked at the pretty blonde girl with revealing clothes on.
I arrived at my first lesson , English with Mrs Moore , the most boring and grumpiest teacher ever. I sat in my desk at the back by the window and stared outside and thought bout the girl I knocked over earlier.
she was cute when she blushed
my thoughts were interrupted by the sound of Mrs Moore's heels on the floor , as she approached her desk.
I rolled my eyes and began staring back outside.
" Now class today we will continue with our Shakespeare essays and I'm happy to introduce you to our new student Kerri-Ann Stintson" her boring voice droned on.
I glanced up and saw the girl from this morning stood at the front , her blonde hair hiding her face slightly and her fingers twiddling together.
" Kerri would you like to say anything dear?" Mrs Moore asked her. She shook her head and her hair shaded her face more.
"fine you can go take a seat next to" Mrs Moore scanned the classroom and her eyes fell on the only empty desk. Next to me.
"you can sit next to harry" she told Kerri with a sigh and a apologetic look.
The girl shuffled to the seat , sat down and slumped down low and began doodling on the notebook she grabbed out her bag. She sat there the whole lesson , silent .
I glanced at her as she exited, wondering if he would be okay finding her next class. wtf harry your a tough bad guy you don't give a fuck about silly nerdy girls
I shook my head shaking away the image of Kerri and stormed to my next class... Biology.
YOU ARE READING
Have you ever fallen in love but not intended to? Have you ever felt Lost even when your in a room full of people? Harry and Kerri-Anne ; 2 completely different worlds collide where love , lies and secrets are revealed.