He Doesn't Remember

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  • Published: 13 Nov 2012
  • Updated: 4 Jan 2013
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This is the story about when I was bullied by Harry Styles in the 8th grade. My name is Lauren Dodds. Back then I wasn't the skinniest girl at school, I wasn't the prettiest or the popularist. I'll admit I was very insecure about my weight, and I was bullied for that all the time. Harry Styles is now the most loved teenage boy on the planet. Of course at school he was also amazingly popular, but also a bully. He bullied me all the time, and about everything. But one day when I was working at Target, guess who was there.


7. The Mall

I woke up with a text from Harry saying,

"Hello love, would you like to come shopping with the boys and I?" I smiled at the text. He did like me, and he wants me to meet the boys! I have to get ready!

"Yes of course! At what time?" I replied back.

"I'll pick you up in about an hour or so. See you in a bit xx." Oh lord! It was 11:30. Dang I slept in late. I got out of bed and took off my clothes and got into the shower. I quickly washed my hair and conditioned it, shaved my legs, and washed my body. I ran into my closet and found a cute pink crop top, some skinny jeans, and a pair of black vans. I put them on and went to check what time it is. 12:00. I dried my hair and let it fall naturally. Which my natural hair is straight. I put on some foundation, eyeshadow, eyeliner, mascara, and blush. I looked in the mirror, pleased with myself I went downstairs to eat breakfast. Or lunch. Whatever. I walk down the stairs and see my dad eating lunch.

"Angie! Look who came to join us! It's Lauren!" My dad said while cracking up to himself. My mom comes out of the kitchen chuckling.

"Good morning honey! What would you like, breakfast or lunch?" She said while giving me a kiss on the head.

"I'll just have cereal. Thanks mom." I said. My mom walked back into the kitchen.

"So, why are you all dressed up? Where are you going?" My dad asks curiously.

"I'm going to go to the mall with Harry."

"Do you have money?"

"No actually, can I borrow your credit card? Pretty please daddy?" I say while doing the puppy dog eyes. My dad sighs, he always gives in to my puppy dog eyes. He pulls out his wallet and hands me his visa card. I smile and give him a kiss on the cheek. "Thank you!!"

"Just don't spend too much darling." He says. My mom walks back in with my cereal and asks,

"You're going out with Harry again?" I nod while eating my cereal. "That boy is such a gentleman! He's very handsome too." My mom starts to giggle, and my dads head shoots towards me. My mom looks at my dad then at me. "Oh Peter, relax they won't do anything!" My mom can totally read my mind.

I finish my cereal and walk back upstairs. I brush my teeth and put some perfume on. I grab my wristlet and put the visa card in it. I take my phone out of my charger and check the time, 12:30. I put my phone in the wristlet also. As I'm brushing my hair the doorbell rings. I finish brushing my hair and I hear someone talking downstairs. I walk out into the hall and see my dad talking to Harry. Great.

"Ah, you must be Harry." My dad says acting relaxed.

"Yes sir, It's nice to meet you." Harry says.

"My name is Peter, and its nice to finally meet you. Lauren will not stop talking about you." My dad says smiling. NO! Oh god. I sprint downstairs and say,

"Hey Harry! How ya doin'? I think its time we go. Bye dad. Bye mom!" I say while pushing Harry out the door and closing it. I turn to look at Harry and he looks really confused.

"I thought your name was Bella." Harry asks, confused.

"It is, its just that's my middle name. I think the name Lauren is common so I decided to go with Bella." I lied. I flashed him a smile to reassure him nothing is going on.

Harry nods his head. "I never did catch your last name though." He says while opening the car door for me.

"It's Oakes." I say.

"Lauren Bella Oakes." He says quietly, but loud enough for me to hear. I look up and smile at him. "That's a beautiful name."

"Thank you." I could feel myself blushing.

"So if you don't mind the boys are coming with us, you're going to love them." Harry says smiling but keeping his eyes on the road.

"Will we meet them there?" I ask. Harry nods. "I'd love to meet them. They seem really fun." I chuckle.

"Oh yeah they are crazy. But we're like brothers now, so we're all used to it." Harry says smiling.

This'll be exciting.

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