Harry tucked his blouse into his plaid skirt carefully before fiddling with his tie.
"Mom!" He called, smiling when his mother appeared in his doorway.
"What is it darling?" She asked putting her phone in her back pocket to give her son her undivided attention.
He turned, biting his lip with flushed cheeks. "My tie."
Anne looked at her son. "I've showed you a million and one times Harold." She scolds lightly, but still moved forward to tie it.
"Bad memory." He mumbled.
His mother shook her head before turning to walk out. "hurry if you want a ride."
He nodded in response though she couldn't see. He didn't like to be rushed, but couldn't complain. He'd usually drive himself but his car was in the shop, because he let his stupid sister take the car. The damage was nothing but small scratch in the paint, but he decided he'd get a whole paint job rather than a touch up.
Harry took a pair of tube socks pulling them up his leg before slipping on some Converses.
After making sure his chocolate coloured curls were perfect he shrugged on his blazer, grabbed his phone, backpack, and lipgloss and left his room.
He grabbed a banana on the way out the house taking note of his phone buzzing in his hand telling himself he'd check it in the car.
When he got to his mother's car he was pleased to see Gemma hadn't came out yet so he could sit in the front.
He hated sitting in the back, so he almost always made sure to ride passenger.
He got in the car, taking out his phone.
Perrie: meet me at my locker
Harry: okay? May I ask why?
Perrie: nope ;-)
He shook his head with a small smile looking up when there was a knock on the car window.
There stood his big sister, dressed similarly to Harry, long brown hair pushed back by a black head band, outfit consisting of a red plaid skirt, placed over the tucked light blue button up blouse like Harry's but without the blazer. And of course, the tube socks.
Her face was one of irritation as she knocked on the window once more. "Harry!" She exclaimed stomping her foot impatiently.
Anne sighed at her children. "Gemma he was there first. Get in the back or you can walk."
Gemma looked at her mother in disbelief. " Wha-" she gaped.
Harry smiled sweetly tucking his phone in the waist band of his skirt.
His sister groaned but got in the backseat.
She was silent the whole ride and Harry was okay with that.
When they finally pulled up Harry kissed his mom on the cheek. "Bye, love you." He said, slinging his backpack over his shoulder before getting out.
Gemma waved at her mom bidding her a goodbye adding an I love you as well.
Anne smiled, rolling down the passenger window so she could lean over. "Bye babies, have a great day. I love you both." The two grinned at their mother watching as she drove off.
Harry bit the inside of his cheek waiting till his mother was completely out of sight.
He sighed when her car couldn't be seen before pulling his skirt up to his belly button making it shorter, so it showed of his milky thighs, and a bit of his black lace panties- only if he bent down -he slipped out of the blazer folding it once and laying it on his arm before turning to his sister.
Gemma smiled at him. "Well, I've got some extra credit to do before home room ends so I'll see you at lunch yeah?"
Harry nodded. " Bye Gemma "
" Bye bye little bro." And with that the two siblings went their separate ways.
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"Soo..." Harry wondered leaning against the locker besides perrie's.
He'd put away his blazer in his locker but kept his backpack like usual. Now he was at his best friends locker wondering what she had to tell him.
Perrie turned to look at him. Pastel purple hair falling down her shoulders. Her outfit was similar to Harry's, because it was uniform, except she had her blazer on and her skirt was all black and stopped above her knees. " There is a party after school today."
Harry felt his stomach churned with Excitement, trying not to show it on the outside he shrugged.
"Is there?"
Perrie rolled her eyes. She knew her best friend. And she knew he would love to go.
"Yes Harry. There is. But I have to tell you. Its on the Southside."
Harry actually gasped at this. " T-the Southside? " His heart thudded in his chest but he couldn't help but be intrigued. Like this new information just made him want to go more.
The Southside wasn't a pretty place. It was barely safe, filled with drug dealers gangbangers, and homeless people. At least that's what Harry's heard.
He's never been but he was more than ready to.
God, and that scared him. It was as if he was attracted to the dangerous things. That wasn't good at all.
"Yes. I met this boy-"
"A Southside boy!? Pez!" Harry exclaimed causing perrie to flick him in the forehead.
"Would you quiet down?"
Harry pouted rubbing his forehead tenderly. "Whatever, continue."
"I met this guy, Zayn and he is- fuck! He's sexy, and he's having a party and I have to go. But I'm definitely not going alone, and I know about your thirst for rebellion so I assumed you would love to go. " She grinned at Harry, knowing full well that she was right.
Harrys heart screamed yes but he needed to think rationally.
"The Southside is dangerous pez." He said softly worrying his bottom lip.
Perrie deadpanned. "Geez. You've never even been." She threw her hands up in exasperation and Harry crossed his arms.
" I will go. Only for your safety because I love you that much. " He knew that wasn't the whole reason, but didn't find it necessary to tell her.
He didn't need much convincing really, because as soon as she mentioned it he knew he would give in.
Perrie bit back a smile as she swung an arm around Harry's shoulders, pressing a kiss to his cheeks. "Love you too babes."
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Harry was well know, and loved around the school. He had a reputation and he knew how to keep it.
He was the pretty cross dressing gay boy, with two parents who had amazing jobs and a too perfect sister. He lived in a literal mansion and he got whatever he pleased. He liked to be seen, to be craved but his body was off limits.
He wasn't hard to get per see. But he just wanted something thrilling. And these prep boys weren't it. They'd have to deal with looking and no touching.
He was also a basic goody too shoes.
Well, reputation were almost always wrong.
Though his rebellious side hadn't been released often due to his limited schedule, he tried his hardest to hold up the good rich boy act during school.
"Harry styles." Kendall scolded him. "Are you not listening?"
Kendall like every other girl had the same outfit as Harry, exsept her blouse was tied into a belly shirt. Her black pin straight hair fell down her back, framing her face perfectly.
Harry shook his head blushing. " I was.. i- no. M'sorry Kendall I was just thinking.. "
She raised both eyebrows. "About?"
" Nothing. "
This got her attention. She put her chin in her palms staring at the flustered boy.
Suddenly she gasped, brown eyes the size of sorcers "You slut! Is it a boy?"
His eyes widened cheeks pink. "No! Kendall, it nothing really."
She just giggled. "oh my God. It is." She nudged perrie who was actually paying attention to the teacher like a good student. Well that was until Kendall interrupted her.
"Wh-"
"Harry has a boy!" Kendall gushed.
Harry covered his face with both hands. "Oh my-"
"He does?" Perrie asked turning to them.
Kendall nodded eagerly.
Perrie kicked Harry in the shin softly. "spill!"
Harry removed his hands, curls falling against his forehead.
"Perrie and Kendall. You both need to calm down. I don't have a boy." He said crossing his legs carefully, picking up his pencil after opening his notebook.
" Now, I need to-"
"Then what is it?" Kendall wondered clearly a bit bummed that Harry didn't have a boy toy.
Perrie nodded equally as confused.
Harry didn't want to tell Kendall about the party because then she'd insist that she go, plus her mouth has no end and she'd tell Taylor who Harry loved dearly but was extremely judgmental and the definition of goody too shoes.
But he knew she would continue to pester him so he had no choice.
"Me and perrie are going to a party tonight... On the Southside." He fumbled with the Hem of his skirt that had risen up his thighs when he sat.
Kendall gasped loudly. "Southside? Harry! Perrie!" She broke into a wide grin. "Ohmygawd! I'm going!" She squealed. She was quick to agree to bad ideas. She was definitely the wild one, and it wasn't hard for her to do what she wanted because her parents were rarely around.
Perrie face palmed cause Harry to giggle softly, both knowing they couldn't deny her.
Harry shrugged. The more the merrier right?
"Okay."
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"Harry.. can we talk." Taylor asked softly during lunch.
Harry glanced at his table of friends consisting of perrie, Kendall, Selena, and his sister gemma.He then looked at Taylor who wore the usual uniform, skirt reaching her knees though, like everyone else. Well everyone else but Harry.
Her blonde hair was pulled into a ponytail, bangs falling down to her eyebrows, which were furrowed.
Her red lips pulled into a line.
Harry nodded after a moment. Standing to his feet.
He walked behind Taylor, knowing exactly what they were going to talk about.
When they were past the cafeteria Taylor turned to face Harry who squeaked in surprise, stopping arubtly.
"Harry. Love. tell me Kendall is mistaken and you aren't going to a party in the Southside?" Her voice was calm but her eyes were fierce.
Harry pursed his lips, staying silent.
"Harry" she gasped. " You know how dangerous they are. And adding to that they despise us." She reminded him eyebrows drawn worriedly.
"They don't have to know we're are northsiders." He defended. " And they don't all hate us."
Taylor frowned. " They all hate us haz, and you know that." She sighed.
" It's not safe. Not even for the people who live there. And anything can happen at this party. Southsiders are dangerous."
She had no idea how what she was saying was convincing him to go. He wanted to see what the southsiders were about. He wanted to see this danger up close.
He wasn't crazy, if things got out of hand he'd obviously leave immediately, but he was curious and couldn't help it.
Taylor watched him, shaking her head after a moment. She realized he wasn't giving in. She didn't know why he'd want to surround himself with people like that, she didn't know why anyone would want to but she knew his mind was made up.
"Alright Harry. You are old enough to make your own decisions, I'm just worried.." she put a hand on his shoulder.
" Promise me you will be safe?" She sighed when he nodded.
"Course Tay."
She pulled Harry into a hug holding his small frame against hers. Harry wasn't much younger than her, but much like all his friends she was protective of him like he was a child and treated him like a little brother.
She was judgemental she knew that, but she was just worried. She hoped she could convince him not to go but she couldn't force him. He was sixteen and he'd go with friends.
She knew Kendall and perrie would watch over him, but she couldn't help but be worried all the same.
Harry pulled away from the embrace standing on his tippy toes to press a kiss to her cheek. "I'll be fine."
She smiled at him in response but didn't say anything.