The Bad Boy’s Girl

School had went by quickly but I have decided that I was going to be staying after school to help put the fliers up around the school for the Christmas dance that was coming up soon.

I wasn't going, I don't dance, don't have a dress, or a date. There is no purpose behind it.

I was handed a stack of papers and then I had began to walk around the halls with my take posting the papers everywhere where people would stand, also in the parking lot where people park though they would run over them. It was worth a shot of doing. As I was walking down the hall I noticed a school journal, I had picked it up and then looked at the name, in fine print the name spelled out the be Harry Styles.

What is this guy up to now? I sighed and then looked around, he wasn't anywhere to pick it up, and me being immature opened the book to see what was in them.

There were drawing. Pretty nice drawings if you ask me but they didn't make any sense.

"Hey!" I heard a voice boom from down the hall. I jumped looking ahead, noticing a angry Harry looking at me, stalking towards me stanching the journal out of my hand.

"Whoa." I said with a frown, quickly defending myself.

"Don't touch my things!" He said, looking me dead in the eye.

"Then don't drop your things." I spat back.

He didn't say anything, he just looked at me, then he spoke, clenching his jaw. "If it happens again Puny watch your back." He said moving past me. Fast enough so I coudlnt say anything.

Puny? Really? I'm not Puny. He shouldn't talk, he wears the same size jeans as me! I frowned. I needed to clear my mind. What's over is over.


I had continued to post the invitations on the doors now.

Notes

I could have sworn I updated today Hahaa sorry. Here you go. Sorry if it isn't good.

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