As soon as I left her room I walked in the direction of the staircase. 'Umm a little lost here, where's your restroom?' Mr. Benette and mum looked up at me. 'Well, what happened to your pride boy?' he teased in a harsh tone. I only shrugged as a smirk soon played on my face. 'I just got lazy and gave up looking, you've got a lot of doors and rooms for just two people...err past tense wise, one old man....' I spat back at him, daring him to push me further.

Mum gave me a look telling me to cool it or else. Mr. Benette sighed heavily and walked upstairs grabbing my arm on the way past me. I groaned in annoyance. I've had enough of being dragged and snatched up for today. Seems like people can't keep their hands off me!

I smiled at myself. Soon, I'd have Ashely alone, before the school bell rings, signaling first period tomorrow, I'm going to get her alone. Now that I know how nervous I make her, seducing her won't be too hard.

As soon as we got home, I wasted no time taking a shower, eating dinner and then jumping into bed. I was eager to see Miss 'daddy's little angel' during school. I think I'll walk with her to school, maybe even from school. There's something about her though....just....don't....know....what it....is....

I wake up an hour earlier than usual, just to get dressed and ready before she starts for school. I throw on a random black t-shirt and some jeans, threw on my white converses and a white beanie.(just to match with the shoes since, my shirt and pants are black.)

I sit at my bay window watching her house. 15 minutes later I see her step out while her dad stands behind her. She looks adorable, with her dark brown hair in a ponytail, her bangs in her face, wearing a dinosaur shirt and some jean shorts, with purple converses on...knee high socks? I chuckle. She's got a weird style. I get up and rush out the door as Gemma is still getting ready.

'Hey!' I call out to her. She stops to look behind her but then she looks down and keeps walking. I catch up with her and she rolls her eyes.

'What part of I don't like you do you not understand?' she said, clearly annoyed.

'Y-you look cute today..' What the hell?! Did I just stutter?! She looks away and sighs dramatically. I laugh again, highly amused that she's actually not melting like butter. I shook my head and grab her wrist before she could speed off. 'You're not going to be easy are you?' she huffed and looked at me. 'Who said you even had the chance?' and with that she snatched her arm and walked away. So I called after her, 'Believe me princess, I'm not giving up!'

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I walked the rest of the way to school, no once seeing Ashley. She must’ve taken a detour just to get out of my way, too bad though, I’d see her around school everyday.

I didn’t care that I was older than her, I didn’t care she had a Father that wanted to rip my throat out, I wanted her, and I was going to get her.

I walked through the school gates and into the corridor, it was dead silent, signalling that the students were busy working in their classes. I was late, for sure, but I didn’t care. Walking down the corridor and looking into each classroom, I just happened to stumble upon Ashley’s. She was sitting at the front, listening intently as the teacher gabled on about something.

She glanced away, looking straight at me. She had to take a second look to make sure it was me, eyes widening and her face flushing. I smirked and blew her a kiss, turning on my heel to walk further down the corridor.

Ashley’s POV

Finally. It was lunch time, I followed the crowd of students as they noisily moved into the lunch area, taking their seats with friends or lining up to grab some food.

‘Oi! Princess!’ I stopped dead in my tracks. turning slightly to the right to see that annoying little twat again, as usual, he had that million dollar smirk plastered in his face while his friends we staring, watching Harry to see what he was doing.

‘What do you want, Harry?’

‘Come sit with us, neighbour’

I grinned sarcastically, ‘Sorry, but no.’

‘What are yo-’

‘I’m sorry, but I think she’s rather sit with people her own age.’ A young girl stood beside me while joining my glare at Harry.

Harry raised his hands is surender,’Alright, I’ll see you at home, Princess’ His eye dropped down into a wink and I was so close to poking his eye out with the fork on tray, gritting my teeth and following the girl over to her friends.

‘I’m Isabella, you can sit with us whenever you want to’ she smiled and I grinned, happy that I had made friends so quick.
‘I’m Ashley, thanks for saving me back there, Harry can be a real twat’ I rolled my eyes.

‘How do you know him anyway?’

I took a bite out of my sandwich, ‘Well, he live-’

I was cut short by the girls at the table gasping, staring behind me in shock, each one of the fumbling with their hands, I turned around to see what all the hustle was about.

Standing there in his six foot glory, was the one and only Harry Styles, and the glint in his eye made me scared.


‘I wanna talk to you, Princess.’

Notes

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