Just Not Your Type
Prologue
Charlie Stevens was that type of girl you never really noticed sitting in the back of the class. She was always reading and didn’t like to get involve with people. She was shy and quiet. But, when you really got to know her she was a sassy, fun, and sexy bitch.
Zayn Malik, well pretty much he was a bad boy. He had the girls panties dropping with a snap of his fingers. He pretty got anything he wanted.
Harry Styles was the popular flirt, the one that charmed his way out of anything. Him and Zayn pretty much ran the school
Louis Tomlinson was the funny pervish guy but ladies always loved him. He was known for throwing the best parties.
Niall Horan was a shy cute boy that everyone adored. I mean how can you hate him!
Liam Payne was the mature and protective one. And is also the only bestfriend of Charlie.
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“ Come on babe I know you find me irresistible.” He said stopping me in the hallway. I lifted my head up from my book and looked around. We were alone in this empty hallway. His stupid smirk angered me and I rolled my eyes.
“I’m sorry “babe” I’m just not interested.” I sneered pushing passed him.
“Everyone is interested in Zayn Malik.” I heard him shout causing it to echo. I turned around putting a hand on my hip.
“You’re just not my type.” I said giving him a dirty look. His face seemed to anger and he walked off...
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The bell interrupted my day dream and I groaned. I got up from my seat and threw my bag over my shoulder and I walked out the class room.
“Hey Char!” I heard a familiar voice and smiled. I turned around and embraced Liam’s hug.
“Thank god someone I can actually stand in this school.” I heard him chuckle and I laughed.
“So how was your first day of school?” He asked me walking me to my locker.
“Terrible I hate this place.” I said stuffing my books in then slamming it shut.
“Give people a chance!” He said trying to sound as optimistic as possible.
“Yeah no. This school is full of sluts and players.” Right on cue the two most popular groups walked into the hall way. There hair was being blown back and it seemed they were walking in slow motion. The hell is this? A fucking movie?
Cami, Skylar, and Jess, the most popular girls in the school and the sluttest. They made me sick to look at. Then there were the three boys, Harry, Zayn, and Louis. The way they treated girls like objects basically made me want to kick them in the nuts.
Too bad I don’t have the guts.
“Charlie you are hurting my arm!” Liam scream/whispered. I notice I was gripping on his arm from my anger towards them.
“Take it like a man you wuss.” I said teasing him.
“It’s not my fault you have such a hard grip!” He said. I laughed.
“Sorry they just piss me off. A lot.” Liam looked in the direction I was looking in and rolled his eyes.
“Stop worrying about what they are doing and worry about your self kid.” He said ruffling up my hair.
“Hey! Don’t call me kid you are only 4 months older than me.” I whined.
“Still older.” He said with a wink and I rolled my eyes.
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“What are you going to do about it you Irish fuck?” As I was walking home I over heard fighting in a near by alley way. I peaked over the wall to see what was going on. A poor adorable guy with blonde hair was being pushed and punched by no other than Harry, Zayn, and Louis. I felt the anger boil inside of me. They should not be able to do this. I suddenly got a boost of confidence and began walking towards them.
“And what the fuck do you think you’re doing.” I said in a loud demanding voice. The four boys heads shot over to my way as I made my way over. I stood in front of the stranger protecting him.
“Who the fuck are you?” Zayn spat at me. I glared at him causing him to have a look of worry on his face.
“Well if you haven’t noticed I’ve only been in your school ever since kindergarten.” I said still giving them the death glare.
“Well I’ve never seen you.” Harry spoke up.
“Yeah because I don’t want to be noticed.” I said back. “Now I suggest you guys leave him alone.” I said pointing to the boy sitting against the wall with fear in his eyes.
“Oh yeah what will you do about it.” Louis spat. I straightened myself up to make myself look taller which failed since im 5‘2 and they were way taller than me.
“You don’t even want to know. They say the quiet once are always planning peoples deaths” I hissed. They backed up a bit and the faces seem to be full with fear.
“You got lucky this time blondie.” Zayn shouted from walking off. Louis followed him while Harry lingered to stay. I glared at him.
“Shouldn’t you be following your assholes?” I questioned. He smirked at me. I wanted to rip the curls right out of his stupid head.
“So whats your name?” He said. I raised an eyebrow.
“You don’t need to know so fuck off.” I spat and he shrugged in defeat and walked off. I helped the guy off the ground.
“Hey are you alright?” I asked feeling concern for someone I’ve never met before.
“Yeah I’ll manage.” He said with a thick Irish accent. I smiled at him and he smiled back.
“Thanks a lot... I erm uh whats your name?” I laughed. He was so awkward it was cute.
“Charlie.” I said with a bright smile.
“That’s such a cute name.. I’m Niall.” He smiled and pulled me into a hug.
Zayn Malik, well pretty much he was a bad boy. He had the girls panties dropping with a snap of his fingers. He pretty got anything he wanted.
Harry Styles was the popular flirt, the one that charmed his way out of anything. Him and Zayn pretty much ran the school
Louis Tomlinson was the funny pervish guy but ladies always loved him. He was known for throwing the best parties.
Niall Horan was a shy cute boy that everyone adored. I mean how can you hate him!
Liam Payne was the mature and protective one. And is also the only bestfriend of Charlie.
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“ Come on babe I know you find me irresistible.” He said stopping me in the hallway. I lifted my head up from my book and looked around. We were alone in this empty hallway. His stupid smirk angered me and I rolled my eyes.
“I’m sorry “babe” I’m just not interested.” I sneered pushing passed him.
“Everyone is interested in Zayn Malik.” I heard him shout causing it to echo. I turned around putting a hand on my hip.
“You’re just not my type.” I said giving him a dirty look. His face seemed to anger and he walked off...
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The bell interrupted my day dream and I groaned. I got up from my seat and threw my bag over my shoulder and I walked out the class room.
“Hey Char!” I heard a familiar voice and smiled. I turned around and embraced Liam’s hug.
“Thank god someone I can actually stand in this school.” I heard him chuckle and I laughed.
“So how was your first day of school?” He asked me walking me to my locker.
“Terrible I hate this place.” I said stuffing my books in then slamming it shut.
“Give people a chance!” He said trying to sound as optimistic as possible.
“Yeah no. This school is full of sluts and players.” Right on cue the two most popular groups walked into the hall way. There hair was being blown back and it seemed they were walking in slow motion. The hell is this? A fucking movie?
Cami, Skylar, and Jess, the most popular girls in the school and the sluttest. They made me sick to look at. Then there were the three boys, Harry, Zayn, and Louis. The way they treated girls like objects basically made me want to kick them in the nuts.
Too bad I don’t have the guts.
“Charlie you are hurting my arm!” Liam scream/whispered. I notice I was gripping on his arm from my anger towards them.
“Take it like a man you wuss.” I said teasing him.
“It’s not my fault you have such a hard grip!” He said. I laughed.
“Sorry they just piss me off. A lot.” Liam looked in the direction I was looking in and rolled his eyes.
“Stop worrying about what they are doing and worry about your self kid.” He said ruffling up my hair.
“Hey! Don’t call me kid you are only 4 months older than me.” I whined.
“Still older.” He said with a wink and I rolled my eyes.
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“What are you going to do about it you Irish fuck?” As I was walking home I over heard fighting in a near by alley way. I peaked over the wall to see what was going on. A poor adorable guy with blonde hair was being pushed and punched by no other than Harry, Zayn, and Louis. I felt the anger boil inside of me. They should not be able to do this. I suddenly got a boost of confidence and began walking towards them.
“And what the fuck do you think you’re doing.” I said in a loud demanding voice. The four boys heads shot over to my way as I made my way over. I stood in front of the stranger protecting him.
“Who the fuck are you?” Zayn spat at me. I glared at him causing him to have a look of worry on his face.
“Well if you haven’t noticed I’ve only been in your school ever since kindergarten.” I said still giving them the death glare.
“Well I’ve never seen you.” Harry spoke up.
“Yeah because I don’t want to be noticed.” I said back. “Now I suggest you guys leave him alone.” I said pointing to the boy sitting against the wall with fear in his eyes.
“Oh yeah what will you do about it.” Louis spat. I straightened myself up to make myself look taller which failed since im 5‘2 and they were way taller than me.
“You don’t even want to know. They say the quiet once are always planning peoples deaths” I hissed. They backed up a bit and the faces seem to be full with fear.
“You got lucky this time blondie.” Zayn shouted from walking off. Louis followed him while Harry lingered to stay. I glared at him.
“Shouldn’t you be following your assholes?” I questioned. He smirked at me. I wanted to rip the curls right out of his stupid head.
“So whats your name?” He said. I raised an eyebrow.
“You don’t need to know so fuck off.” I spat and he shrugged in defeat and walked off. I helped the guy off the ground.
“Hey are you alright?” I asked feeling concern for someone I’ve never met before.
“Yeah I’ll manage.” He said with a thick Irish accent. I smiled at him and he smiled back.
“Thanks a lot... I erm uh whats your name?” I laughed. He was so awkward it was cute.
“Charlie.” I said with a bright smile.
“That’s such a cute name.. I’m Niall.” He smiled and pulled me into a hug.
8/26/13