"Class, we have a new student. Meet Harry Styles." The tattooed, curly headed boy walks in and him emerald green eyes land on non other than me.

"Mr Styles, welcome to Science" Mr Seam says. I'm staring at my note book but I can still feel his eyes on me. There are so many empty seats in this class, maybe I'll get lucky and-

"Mr Styles you can take a seat next to Miss Mathhews" or not. Crap. I look up and smile at Mr. Seam then run my hand through my hair before continuing to doodle all over the partly filled pages.

Harry takes his seat next to mine and wastes no time trying to start a convocation while the teacher cleans the board.

"Nice to meet you, I'm Harry" a thick British accent escapes his lips as he pushes his hand forward for me to shake. "Yeah, I know" I says in a monotone voice not even looking up.

"Don't you live next door?" He asks. "Yes, yes I do" I sigh.

"W-what is your name actually?" He stutters. "Why should I tell you?" I laugh. "Well I don't know many people here, so it would nice to know someone" I look up at his face to see a wide smile on his lips. Small dimples marks his cheeks.

I take in his features for a moment and then say, "Well, I'm Jamie-lee." I push his hand away and continue my doodles. This is going to be a long class with this kid...

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It's been a week since Harry moved here, and all I can say is. He is very good and talking during Science class. And going on shirtless runs in the afternoon. Yes he's annoying as fuck when he doesn't shut up in class. But he has a really good body.

What am I saying, why am I thinking about him. I shake my head as I walk over to my friends.

"Hey guys" I set my food down on the table. "Hey" they all reply in rippled tones. "Hey baby" Brad runs pass and pecks my cheek before siting down at the nearest seat. Luckily there are two people between us.

"Still trying, ay Brad?" Zayn wink setting his food down and giving a quick kiss to Perrie. "Trust me, Brad ain't doing nothing with me" I stick my tongue out in the direction on the brunette haired guys. "Not yet baby" he send a wink which in returned with me throwing a piece of bread at him.

"Um.. Hey guys" Harry awkwardly comes up behind us. "Hey look! It's the new kid" Connor exclaims "What's up Brit" he says placing his hand behind his head.

"Ay! Leave the kid alone" Zayn defends, slapping Connors arm playfully. "He's actually pretty cool" this makes Harry smile and my scoff.

"What?" Perrie mouths. I shake my head as I light another cigarette.

"Miss Matthews, no smoking in the cafeteria!" Mr Pendomsky says, making me role my eyes as I put it out

"I'll see you around Zayn" Harry waves as he walks over to another table and takes a seat. "Any who..," I say

"I wanna skip the last two" Kristy says putting her hand flat on the table with a thud. Mm.. I have Maths and Geography as my last two. Ugh, Maths.

"I'm definitely in" I raise my hand. Everyone eventually agrees and we decide to meet in the parking lot and head to the park for drinks and fun.

"See ya'll, I got English" I wave as I head off to my locker before the classroom.

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We all meet at the right time and piled into two cars. I didn't really see who went in the other car, but I'm with Perrie, Zayn, Connor and Kristy. As we exit the school we blare our music loudly, but not too loudly. Soon enough we make it to the park and we all pile out.

We find a nice shady spot under a tree and settle down. Someone plugs their phone into a speaker and we play chilled music as we smoked and drank the after noon away.

After about an hour we were all slightly tipsy. I sat against the tree with Brads arm draped around my shoulder. Everyone has found someone to cuddle or make out with. That's the thing about us, we can all kiss and nothing will be awkward. Unless someone's dating, then we have boundaries.

All of a sudden, a almost to familiar range rover pulls up. And out Harry came with a plastic bag. I squint a little to see its a bag full of alcohol. I know we're under aged, but how did he get it?

"What's he doing here?" I look up a Brad as he passes me his cigarette. "Zayn, I think, invited him" he shrugs. "Zaaayyyynn" I sigh. "What? He's cool I promise" just as Harry sits and pulls out plastic shot glasses and two bottles of vodka.

After about two more hours we were all drunk! A little high too, but more drunk. I had shared a few kisses here and there with Brad, but as I said before, they were meaningless. I did notice that every time we did, Harry we stare at us. Even though Kristy and Sam were all over him.

I decided to take advantage over this push Brad right against the tree. No one really cared as the were all doing there own thing. I straddled his hips and pressed my lips right against his.
He tasted like vodka and beer. And after a few minutes my phone rings, and I finally see he time: 4:45 pm. Shit. I quickly answer without checking caller ID.

"Hey sweetie, I'm going to be home in thirty minutes. See you soon" my dad's voice culls the speaker. Shit I have to be home before him

"Um.. Sure dad... See you there" it came out of more than a question, but he went along with it.
"Um guys, I gotta go, see y'all tomorrow?'" I smile, and everyone replies normally

I start to stand up, wobbleing a bit

"Actually, I'll give you a ride, yeah?"Harry offers, grabbing my arm to try steady me. "Umm... No thanks" I wave his offer away, pulling my arm back. "Come on, one ride won't hurt" he gives me a dimply smile that I can't resist.

"Fine. One ride. That's it" I say sternly

"Fine" he agrees lifting his arms. After the short, quiet ride, we make it home. He pulls into his drive way leaving me to walk into my own home.

"Uh, thanks Harry" I say, not looking up as I look through my bag. I here his door shut and still don't look up. I find my sunnies and slip them onto my face before sticking a piece of gum into my mouth.
I turn to open my door but Harry had already opened it for me. "Uh, thanks" I say awkwardly. "Pleasure, anytime" his hand moves to the back of his neck.

"I, uh, I gotta go, bye" I say, running over to my house and unlocking the door. Good, no ones home. I go upstairs and start my usual routine so no one can tell I've been smoking or drinking.
"Jamie, dinners ready!" My mom calls. I quickly spray some deodorant before running down stairs to join my family.

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