Life In High School

With every school comes growing students.

Popular group. Nerds. Romance. Friendship. Enemies.

But when Harry Styles is in your High School Life things may just be a little different.

Sophie is a girl with a perfect life. She’s smart, has friends and a caring family. That is until she is given a task that every girl is dying for. Harry Styles just makes things harder for her.

Will she be able to survive her High School Life? Find out more in Life In High School…

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23. Messed up

Lizzy’s POV

Somehow, I felt Harry’s eyes on me. I felt myself feel a little bit scared. What did he want? I sure hoped he didn’t realise I was not Sophie. I was hyperventilating. Derek and Ava noticed my abnormal actions, so they decided to call it a day. Ava hugged me before I left, while Derek kissed me. It was a quick kiss, since spies always did quick kisses.

“See you soon,” he whispered to me when he pulled me in for a hug. 

“Don’t worry, I’ll see you soon,” I said while rubbing the scar on his left eyebrow with my thumb. I left the cafe, and hurried up. I was in big trouble. I should have been careful. Sophie is going to kill me!!!

I was deep in thoughts. How was I gonna explain everything to her? I am super dead. I should have worn a wig, or glasses or something. I have no idea what to do! All of a sudden, I found myself in front of Sophie’s house. I entered the house and I saw her lying in the couch.

“Hey!” I said.

“Oh hi,” she sat up and then looked at me.

“Okay, I know this is crazy but I have something to tell you."

“Okay, what?” I looked at her and then took a deep breath. Here I go. I explained to her everything that had happened in the car, and she listened carefully to every word I said. When I had finished I closed my eyes and then opened it.

“So?” I began.

“Cool,” she said in a smooth manner.

Cool? That’s all she said? Well, Sophie wasn’t one of those girls who tensed up easily. I remembered, she didn’t giggle, flirt or do anything that seemed quite ridiculous to the eyes.

“Mad?” I asked. She shook her head and then stood up. 

“I’m actually quite sleepy, so how about we just sleep it. Your room, is my room. So yeah, you know where it is.” She got up and headed to her room. I followed her, and I was so glad that she wasn’t mad.

We got changed into our pyjamas, and then turned the lights out.

“Good night, Liz,” Sophie mumbled.

“Good night, Soph,” I said and turned to my side. There was silence, and then everything started to drift. Before I knew it, I was asleep.

****

I woke up earlier than Sophie. I woke up at 4 am. Most people would be asleep, but I couldn’t help but wake up at that time. I made breakfast for both of us and then I sat down in the kitchen eating as much food as I can. I had fast metabolism, so I had no problem with becoming fat.

Sophie went down at 6 am, ready to go to school. She smiled at me, and then ate.

“I almost forgot you make such mean sandwiches,” she said when she had nothing in her mouth.

“Uhuh,” I said while filing my nails. “But I bet I don’t make as good as the ones that Styles guy made.” I saw her choke and then the colour in her face was drained. I raised one eyebrow suspiciously at her. 

“So you do like him,” I said slyly.

“I do not!” she protested too quickly.

“Really?” I challenged her. “Then why is it that you seem to change whenever you’re with him."

“You don’t know that!"

“I do, since you know I look over you and blah blah,” I defended myself.

“Okay, but that doesn’t mean I like him!"

“Oohh someone’s blushing!” I teased.

“I’m not!” 

“But admit it, you like him!"

“I do not!"

“You do!"

“I do not!"

“I do not!” I echoed.

“Ha! Nice try but I’m not gonna say ‘I do’ just because you echoed me!” Great! She caught me. She still had her spy skills, I’m sure of that.

“You caught me,” I raised my hands and then looked at the time. “Someone’s almost late.” I reminded. 

“Shoot!” she exclaimed. She got her things, then hugged me and then left.

Well, at least I know how to keep myself occupied. I got out several papers and then started planning out things for my new ‘company’. I am so excited! I’m glad mum and dad supports me on this one!

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Sophie’s POV

Lizzy was such a child. I cannot believed that she just argued with me if I liked Harry or not. Honestly, I don’t feel anything for him. Not even a single bit. Sure, we are friends, we called it a truce, but that’s just it. I don’t feel any need to push him down or push him up. This whole day, I’ve been avoiding him. Lia would look at me in disbelief all the time, muttering things to her gang that I didn’t really have a boyfriend. Saying things like: ‘It’s impossible.’ ‘She just got lucky.’ ‘It’s all fake.'

I sighed. She was trouble. But it was true, I do not have a boyfriend. It was Lizzy. So thank you Lizzy. I walked over to my locker and fixed my things. My life is just so complicated right now. First of all, I have a brought to life sister. Second, I have a sister who everyone thinks is me Last of all, people think Lizzy’s boyfriend is my boyfriend! I slammed the door shut and banged my head on the locker.

“UGH!” I grunted. “I hate my life. I hate my life.” I kept repeating the word all over again that I lost count. I promised myself that my life will never be complicated ever again. The reason why I quitted the spy life was because my life got complicated. Everywhere I went people would shoot bullets at me, and I was always on the run.

“What’s wrong with your life?” I jumped and clutched my heart which was beating super fast. 

“What the hell, Styles?” I shouted at him. 

“Sorry, but I couldn’t help but notice how miserable you were looking today,” he pointed out.

“I’m not miserable,” I said.

“right, you’re not,” he said. “But you’ve been avoiding me."

“We never talk, Styles,” I pointed out and expected him to be flushed but instead he let out a laugh.

“Is it because you have a boyfriend now?” he asked.

“What?” I asked.

“Come on,” he nudged me playfully. “Everyone knows, you have a boyfriend, no need to hide it."

“I-“ I began but I stopped. I didn’t know what to say.

“Did you skip classes cause of your boyfriend?” 

“HELL NO!” I burst out. 

“Sure,” he said playfully.

“I didn't!” I looked down and sighed. This was so pathetic. His hand got hold of my chin again and he brought it up, so now we were face to face. Ugh! I hate it when he does that!

“So what’s your boyfriend’s name, I would love to get to know him more,” he said.

“I don’t have a boyfriend,” I muttered but it was loud enough for him to hear since he looked at me with a confused face. “We’re just friends, but since we’re so close people think we’re dating.” I lied. 

“Then why did you kiss?"

“Kiss?” I asked all surprised.

“Yeah, a quick kiss,” he recalled.

“Well, yeah, we may have dated but it was nothing.” I said. “Anyways, I have to go!”

I ran away and headed home. When I arrived I saw Lizzy, playing with her pen. She always did that. She looked up at me and smiled. 

“Hey Sophie!"

“Hey Beth,” I said while pretending to collapse on the couch.

“Tough day?” she asked.

“You bet it was,” I replied.

We talked throughout the night and then ate dinner. We did the usual thing, and then went to be after saying our good nights.

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Author’s Note: Okay so, I didn’t name this chapter Mistaken Identity (2) since it didn't seem right. But anyways here’s the chapter! What do you guys think? I promise that things will get pretty messy, but trust me, some things will be kept as a secret forever...

So like, favourite or share!!! Stay awesome!!! 

P.S. I cannot believe that Perrie Edwards, Zayn’s girlfriend, just followed me on twitter!!!! AHHHH!!! Follow me on twitter if you guys want!!! :)

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