"Have you seen the new kids?" My friend Rachel asked me. "No? I don't have first period, remember?" "You should be able to see them soon, I think we're all on the same lunch block." I'm not sure why she's freaking out so much, we get new kids all the time, they're twins? So what. I walk into my next class, math. I was already dying, come on, just one more class until lunch Alex, you got this.




My little pep talks did me well, late into class was this super nerdy kid, he looked like a big loser. Thick rimmed classes, sweater vest, button up shirt, slacks, and church shoes? His hair was slicked back with a large amount of gel. "Class, this is one of our new students, his name is Marcel, be nice to him." My teacher said and glared at me. I heard kids snicker as he walked by. Great, of course the only open desk was right next to me. This kid had to be some genius or something, he looked like it anyways. "So Marcel, do people ever call you something else? Like a nickname, Marcy or something?" I giggle.




"All the time." His extremely nerdy voice said. "Alex!" My teacher shouted and I rolled my eyes, "What about loser? Or fag? Because that's what you look like." he just kept his head down. I returned to scrolling through Tumblr. Soon enough the bell rang and I darted out of class and to the lunch hall. I sat down at my table when a large man came up behind me. Well, he wasn't large, but he was much taller than me. "Can I help you?" I growled and turned to face him, "Leave my brother alone." He hissed back at me. "Excuse me?" "Marcel. Leave him the fuck alone."




"Oh no! The big bad older brother's got me!! I'm horrified!" I laughed. "Come on, the little slut of the school's got to have a name. What is it?" "It's Hannah, but I'm Alex. And you are?" "I'm Harry. Marcel is my twin. And leave him the hell alone." "Or what? You'll beat me up? Good luck with that hun." I walked off and grabbed a slice of pizza. On Fridays we have pizza it's great. Rachel sat down next to me, "I saw you talking to Harry. He kept grinding his teeth, his jaw bone is so hot." She gawked. "He was yelling at me for calling Marcel a fag." I rolled my eyes.




Rachel just kept talking about how hot Harry was. Right until he sat directly across from us, with Marcel. "Apologize." he demanded. With the tone in his voice, he sounds more seductive. I can't take him seriously. Now this is the part where I could say something extremely sexual, or I could apologize. I like to fuck with boys... so. I lean over to Rachel, "The next thing I say is going to be a joke. Laugh." she nods. I take a second to mentally prepare myself for this, and with a straight face, I look at Marcel, then at Harry, "Yes daddy." I smirked and his eyes grew wide.




Rachel did as asked and looked shocked, then laughed. Harry's eyes grew wide and he clenched his jaw. he fidgeted to the side a little and I smirked. "I'm sorry Marcel. I won't call you mean names anymore." I said while pouting my lip. They both remained in front of us, so Rachel and I carried on. "Why the hell did you do that Alex?" she whispered. "I thought it would be funny. I was right." I smirked. Harry was glaring at me, his cheeks were blistering red. "Alex, was it? Can I have a word with you, outside." His voice was low and it was hot.




I got up and skipped outside, to my car. "You like? It's a brand new murdered out Range Rover." I smiled, she was my baby. "What the fuck did you do that for?" He growled. "Awe poor thing has a daddy kink. He's gotten all riled up." I laugh. He leaned over to whisper in my ear, "If you don't stop this shit I'm going to whip your ass." He said and walked off. Well god damn Harry Styles.

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