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Chloe Gustafson's Imagine!

Chloe's P.O.V

I held my math book close to my chest walking slowly down the hallway of Cheshire High. It was the third week of school and I made a little group of friends. I moved from Texas to England because my dad got a job here and makes a lot of money so we packed up and left country Texas to fly to England making a new life. Brooke, Paige, Maddie and Mackenzie waited at the end of the hallway for me I smiled and walked a little faster, finally. It took me like ten minutes to find those girls. Just then a guy steps out in front of me, I froze.

"Hey" his raspy voice said

"H-hi..." I said looking into his green/blue sparkling orbs. I've seen him around before but never really talked to him. Brooke even warned me about him, how he's a player and always gets his way.

"...Shy won't isn't she mate" I heard an Irish voice put in, I looked to see a blonde guy with blue eyes leaning on the lockers he winked at me.
I then turned my attention back to this curly haired guy in front of me, "Yeah...seems so" he answered back. I looked at his many tattoos, one caught my eye and that was the two birds that were beautifully drawn and tatted on his tanned chest.

"What's you're name love" he asked me placing his hand on my chin and raising it up for him to observe my face.
My hands got sweaty...he was a hot one but then again I don't want to be played with. His eyes studied my features, "Chloe.." I said quietly

"Pretty name for a pretty girl" he said, he then placed his lips onto mine and sucked on my bottom lip hard, I closed my eyes frozen. What the fuck...who does he think he is. He then forced his tongue and swirled it around in my mouth, I have to admit I'm getting a bit wet as his large hand grabbed my ass pulling me closer.

"Hey! Mr. Styles no PDA... you know it's forbid-..." He ended the kiss by slapping his hand on my ass, I gasped making him chuckle.
I looked at Mrs. Henson the English teacher, he then glared at her, she didn't even finish her sentence with that she turned and walked down the hall. What was that...
The Irish one laughed along with the other members of the gang that were leaning on the lockers, one smoking, he looked Mexican from what I see.

"That bitch ran like she saw here worst nightmare" he joked, he's British? Woah surprise. I licked my lips from where the very attractive stoner had sucked hard on, it hurt to be honest.

"She must have had a mirror or something because I know it's not me" he said laughing.
I put my hair behind my ear and started to walk away.

"Hey" he said holding out his hand, he grabbed my arm and pulled me back in front of him.

"What.." I said trying to ignore looking into his gorgeous blue eyes that sparkled in the sunlight that had shone through the hallways. He looked like a sex god.

"After school, I'll take you somewhere"

"Wha-" I tried to reason with him but he cut me off

"I said I'll pick you up after school." he snapped loudly, I jumped he saw my reaction and softened his expression rubbing my back with guilty puppy eyes.

"Oh....Okay." I said sighing. He smirked in approval, he got me.Once he let me go I rushed towards the girls, their eyes were wide from what the just saw. They were still looking at Harry, I looked back at him, he smirked closing his locker and walking away with crew looking god damn sexy, Niall wiggled his eyebrows and made a kissy face to Paige who looked away and back at him. They're mouths dropped and finally turned their attention to me.

"Chloe..." Maddie said breaking the awkward silence.

"Yeah?"

"What was that." she asked me
I shrugged shaking my head, "I honestly don't know.."

"Chloe, he's dangerous. Him and his gang." Mackenzie said her blue eyes wide

"How, why. Why are they so dangerous. You can't judge a book by it's cover even though we do that with shoes" I asked.

"Because when he was eleven that guy who kissed you. Was involved in a murder case, the murder of his aunt." Paige said, we started walking to our first class which was English.

"What...what happened?" I asked playing with the pages in my notebook

"He lived with his aunt for a couple months when Mrs.Cox, his mom flew to Ireland for her job, she was straggled to death in her own house, he came out that day to the playground that day telling each of us and his gang that his aunt didn't wake up." Paige said.

We walked into class and there he was again smirking and looking all sexy sitting on a desk.
The girls and I sat in the middle row and made a circle amoungst ourselves. I looked at them to continue the story.
Paige set her books down and walked over to where we stood joining the circle.
"At the time he was a normal cute little boy, him and his gang but after the trial of his dead aunt.."

"Everything changed" Brooke finished for Paige

"Let me tell her..." Paige said giving Brooke a look, Brooke stuck out her tongue.

"Anyways, he became dark and secretive. He didn't talk to us anymore and when he got older him and his gang moved to the alley, since them we've been afraid to talk to them."
The girls all nodded

"We were a group of friends..like the nine 'Brady Bunch' " Mackenzie joked

I managed to give a half smile, "Wait so did he kill her or not?"

They shook their head, "No, there's no proof. Plus he was too young and innocent to think us such a thing."Brooke said "but now he's just a lying player" she added

"Stay away from him...understood." I nodded not wanting to tell then about what I'm doing after school.

The bell rang and Mrs. Henson walked in holding a small book in her hand, looked like Shakespeare to me.

"Alright class we will be starting 'A Midsummer's Dream' " she announced, everyone groaned.

"Don't get too excited now. Now...who's read Shakespeare " she asked. I looked around and hesitated come on just raise your hand Chloe. I raised my arm a little low but still high enough for her to see, she smiled. "Ms. Gustafson I see you're a very high class student. Props to you." she said smiling

"Teachers' pet." I heard a raspy voice from behind me say, I looked behind me to see that the gang had moved a row up behind me and the girls. He smirked and winked at me. I rolled my eyes.

"Mr. Styles, behave."

"My dick" he spat back, I gasped looking back at him.

No one even cared the whole class went on their business...as if they were used to his attitude. Speaking of used to, I've never seen him in any of my classes....who was this guy. I guess he never bothered to come to class since he's the shit. I opened my notebook and wrote down the notes Mrs. Henson made.


End Of School

Chloe's P.O.V

I closed my locker and smiled, no homework...thank God because I am not in the mood to do extra work. I walked out the doors of school and felt my phone vibrate in my pocket. I came to a hault taking out my phone to look at my phone

-New Text Message from Paige- 'Hey did you get the homework for English?'
Me:'We don't have any, she said feel free to read the summary which I already did and that's all' I replied.
Brooke:'Okay great, no homework!'
Me:'Yeah I know right'
Brooke:'Hey where are you anyways?'
Me: 'Heading home why?'

My phone vibrated but before I could open it I felt a large warm hand grab my waist. I gasped and looked behind me to find the curly haired guy..again.

"What do you want." I asked him

"Woah, feisty...I like it" he said, his eyes studied me checking me out from head to toe.

"Uh huh,whatever." I am not interested in a bad boy like him. He smokes, drinks and has tattoos and fights and a bad influence, I don't need that. I'm the total opposite being the good girl I am and down to earth and all that.

"I said I'd take you somewhere after school" he whispered in my ear before kissing below my ear, he left wet,warm kisses down my neck. I couldn't help but close my eyes tilting my head back enjoying the pleasure he gave to me. He held my hand leaded me into the parking lot where his Black Range Rover was parked. Surprisingly he opened the car door for me.

"Thank you..." I said getting into the car, maybe he isn't so bad after all. I look down at my clothes, gosh Chloe you look like a little girl. I looked at him as he started driving.

"Um...can you drop me at my mom's so I can change"

He looked at me and back at the road, then back at my wardrobe, "What's wrong with what you'er wearing?" he asked

I looked back down, "Come on...please. I don't wanna look like you're my dad or something." he laughed, his raspy voice loud filling the whole car with the echo of his sexy laugh.

"Sure love, what road."

"Baker Road, 7782 is the house number" he nodded taking a turn. I looked out the window and back at him, he was charming and absolutely sexy with skinny jeans and a toned body along with it. He was smiling wide showing his deep dimple on his left cheek, his hair was curly but pushed back and he was nicely tanned. He was definetly in shape, he then looked at me still smiling. I realized I was staring...Oh God Chloe...really. I felt my face getting red with embarrassment.

"You like what you see..." he said looking back at the road.

I shyly turned my head looking at his car, it was also neat. He had a picture of him and his..mom and sister I'm guessing. They all looked alike to be honest. He chuckled at my reaction. I smiled a little still embarrassed.


Three Minutes Later

Chloe's P.O.V

He drove up my driveway, I grabbed my light school bag getting down.

He rolled down the passengers' window as I closed the door, "Don't you even think about hiding..." he warned me before smiling cheeky with his dimple.

"I won't..." I said and smiled back wide and fake.

I ran up the stairs on my home and opened the door walking in setting my school bag down.

"Nu uh young lady. Upstairs in your room" my mom ordered referring to where I placed my school bag. I sighed and picked it back up, she looked through the curtains probably seeing his car.

"Hi mom"

"Hi sweetie. Who is that?" she asked

".....Um, a guy. I'm going on a date with." I then realized that I didn't even know his name! I mean Mrs. Henson said Mr. Styles so I'm guessing his last name is Styles but still...I'm going on a date with a guy I don't even know. Let alone his name?!

"Oh okay have fun sweetie." she said walking into the kitchen. I know...she's a carefree person that gave me freedom from the day I learned how to crawl.

I rolled up the stairs quickly busting my door open with my foot like a ninja, oh yeah. I'm a ninja just to tell you. I then headed to my closet after throwing my school bag on my dresser.

"Alright Chloe..what should I wear..." I said to myself. I sorted my clothes according to color so that didn't help in a crisis like this. I grabbed a white loose t-shirt covering it was a green cardigan that I didn't bother to button up. I looked out my window at the car as I got into my jeans shorts. I didn't know what shoes to wear so I hopped into my black flats and braided my hair upward into a bun..I looked in the mirror at my hair...Not the best Chloe. I thought to myself, I did a little eyeliner before I heard a honk. I rolled my eyes. I don't even know where we're going or his name and yet he's rushing me. I grabbed my brown leather purse and sprayed some perfume on before heading downstairs.

My looked looked at me, "You look wonderful, have fun!" she called from the kitchen

"Thanks, I will" I said opening the door. I the wind blew hard causing little hairs to get caught in my lip gloss, I quickly removed them.

"Wow...." he said looking at me from head to to licking his full soft lips,

I looked at him after closing the door, "What" I asked him

"You look...gorgeous" he compliment. I blush and giggled a little.

"Thanks..you're not so bad yourself" I complimented back and he did look fine as hell. He started the car and reversed out of the driveway heading for the road.

It was silent for a bit even with the radio playing, "What's you name." I finally spoke up. Props to you Chlo! You go girl.

He looked at me weird as if I should already know his name, "Harry..my name Harry Styles" he answered

"Cool..." I said

"What's your's...I mean full name" he asked taking a deep breath. I laughed a little at the fact that the girl he wanted to take charge...he didn't even know my full name.

"Chloe Gustafson..." I said looking out the window

"Hot...but I think it'd be better as Chloe Styles" he teased, I rolled my eyes at him.

"Well Harry...where are you taking me" I asked fiddling with my purse

"It's a surprise.."

"Harry, if you're taking me to the alley I refuse to go. I don't want to go anywhere as dangerous and smelly, worthless and....stupid as the alley" I snapped.

His face saddened a bit, "You're calling my home stupid, smelly and worthless..." he said quitley.
Chloe Gustafson
I then looked at him feeling horrible, God Chlo looked what you've done. I looked down feeling tears, I feel so bad..."I'm sorry Harry. I didn't mean to offend you, your home or your lifestyle. And if you want to take me there I'm more than willing now that you see it differently maybe I can too."

He looked at me as he stopped at a red light, "It's okay...we weren't going there anyways. I'm glad you're open to new things though. Good girl can be a rebel...." He said smirking. He held out his hand for mine. Come on Chloe..he's not so bad. I held onto his hand tightly, I looked at him and he smiled. It fit perfectly.

Comments

seriously its been like 3 months where is mine? jw

NARRY_FEELS NARRY_FEELS
9/5/14

@Sameria

thx :)

MrsHoranRealz MrsHoranRealz
7/8/14

Name: Aila Honka
Country: Finland
Personality: loves sports, funny, has a good sense of humor
Pet Peeves: girly things :')
Favorite Member of One Direction: Horan bae
Is He Famous or Not: yes
Clean & Sweet,Funny,Weird,Dirty, Hanging by a thread, Scary, Comforting: clean & sweet and/or funny
Girly Girl or Tom boy: tom boy
Type of Style & Clothes you wear: skinny jeans, snapbacks, t-shirts
What kind of hair, eyes do you have: blonde hair and green eyes
Favorite Color: blue
Gif or No Gif: Yes, please!
Pictures of No Pictures: Yes!

Idea: Well maybe they are meeting in a football match in London and they start to see each other and so on? :) Aila would be in vacation in London. :)

It would be nice to you to write this! :)

A. Horan A. Horan
7/8/14

@MrsHoranRealz of course, as long as you're comfortable. I'll make it happen. c:

Yeezy Yeezy
7/8/14

@BulletproofLove You're welcome and I am in fact American :)

Yeezy Yeezy
7/8/14