This story is about a girl named Vanna, her parents decided to make Vanna go to school, a school called Easton High School, where she encounters with the famous Harry Styles! What will happen during this school? There's also a big secret that locks deep within the story, what is it? Find out now! This story will update on Mondays and Fridays!

This contains blood and gore, and cussing, so read at your own risk, and don't try any of the stuff at home, this is all fiction and obviously not real, so please, read at your own risk, for 16 and up.


9. Chapter 9

Chapter 9

I slowly woke up,yawning as I slowly opened my eyes. I looked down on my legs making sure everything was in place and it was in place like it was before I came. I sighed in relief and looked to where Harry was. Harry wasn't there. I got up and stretched. I needed to take a shower, so I got a towel and some honey bar soap, I took my shower, wondering where Harry was. I put my towel covering my wet and naked body, I blow dried my hair and brushed my teeth and washed my face. I looked down at the door crack and noticed a pair of shoes so I unlocked the door and saw a little boy.
"What the hell...." I said, the boy quickly ran away and I closed the door I couldn't get a good glimpse at how the young boy looked though he had brown eyes and pale skin with shaggy hair. I shrugged and I continued doing what I gotta do. Once finished, I was still covered with my towel and I went inside Harry's closet. I grabbed a long sweatshirt that said "Hipsta Please" it smelt just like him, tropical coconut. I put on his shirt then I put on my undergarments and put on my black tights and wore my knee high socks. I put my hair in a bun and walked downstairs. I smelt some food, and I heard someone cooking. I walked to the kitchen and saw Harry. "Oh, you're awake! Sorry I just left you like that." He said, looking at me.
Harry's POV
I saw Vanna wearing my sweatshirt, I smirked and hugged her. "Yeah, and I wore your shirt because I didn't bring any clothes." She said, looking at me with her brown eyes. "It's fine by me, after all, you look gorgeous with my shirt on." I said, pulling her close. "Righty, but I suggest you should worry more about that burning bacon then me." She said, looking at me. "Burning wha-" I turned around and noticed the burning bacon! I ran and poured water down on the bacon and turned off the stove.

Vanna's POV
I was laughing so hard at how he was trying to put out the fire, once he put out the fire, he smiled weakly and held my hand. "I was trying to make you breakfast, but it kinda failed as you can see." He said, frowning. "It's fine, trust me." I said, looking at him. We both stared at each other locking our eyes together breathing the same atmosphere admiring it until there was a knock on the door. "Hold on love I'll get it." Harry said, walking to the door and opening the door. It was the blonde guy, Niall. I rolled my eyes and straightened the kitchen because I cannot stand junk everywhere.

Harry's POV
It was Niall, I smiled and looked at him. "Hiya mate, what's up?" Niall questioned, walking in as he saw Vanna cleaning up the kitchen as he sat down on the sofa.I sat down next to him, and looked at him "Just been spending time with Vanna." I answered.
"You guys did it?" Niall questioned.
"No! and even if I wanted to she's way to feisty and wants everything her way." I whispered.
"Maybe I can be her first example." Niall smirked, looking at Vanna. "Don't, she doesn't like that stuff." I said, cautiously. And anyway, why should Niall want Vanna? He should know she's mine --- but we haven't really claimed our relationship yet.
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