Teenage Dirtbag

Sydnie Nelson is a 19 year old girl who lives in California. She goes to UCLA and is studying to be an actress. One day at school, there was a new student in her class. Harry Styles. She developes feeling for him but at the same time she doesn't like him. A month later, a rumor around campus starts saying that Harry had a crush on Sydnie. Is it true?


1. Chapter 1

I hear the sound of my alarm clock go off as a groan escaped my lips. I roll over to read the time, '7:00AM'. I slam my hand down on it and continue to sleep. 

"5 more minutes won't hurt." I mumble to myself, slowly shutting my eyes. 

20 minutes later, I hear shouting. 

"Sydnie!" My roommate shouts, "Get up we're going to be late to school!" 

I spring up from my bed and whip my head to the clock. '7:20AM'. 

"Shit." I mumbled as I got up and rummaged through my clothes. 

I laid it on my bed then ran to the bathroom to freshen up. I come back to my room and it read ''7:25AM'.

 "5 minutes." I say as I throw on my outfit.

 I ran out of my room, and skipped breakfast. There was no way I'd have tome to eat. My class was on the other side of campus, so I sprinted as fast as I could. I ran through the front door, out of breath, and jogged to my class. I look down at my watch. '30 fucking seconds. Oh gosh.'  I saw the door and decided to pick up my pace.  

"10 seconds to spare, Miss Nelson." My teacher, Mr.Davis, says as I flash past him. 

I sigh and sat down. Great. A boring class to start the day with. I spent most of my time daydreaming and doodling in my notebook, when a rather attractive lad enters the room. 

"Attention!" Mr.Davis shouts. "We have a new student in our class, please welcome Harry Styles. We treat our new students with respect here at UCLA, so I expect you to welcome him." 

Everyone mumbles a 'hi' as he takes a seat next to me. I turn my head to see him staring at me. 

"What are you looking at?" I say sternly. 

"Calm down." He jokes as he turns his head to the board.

 I roll my eyes in annoyment and glance at the clock. '45 more minutes, Sydnie. 45 more minutes' I thought to myself whilst continuing to doodle in my book.


"Mum!" I whine. 

We were currently parked outside of the new school I was supposed to be attending. 

"I dont want to go!" I say, slouching in my seat. 

"Harry Edward Styles you are going to school! Com'on." She scolds.

 I groan and get out the car. She rolls down the window and says, "Call me if you have any trouble, okay? Love you." 

I nod then she takes off. I walk into the school and go to the office. The secretary give me a note and someone leads me to my first class. Chemistry. I enter the room and all eyes were on me. Yay. I gave the note to the teacher and he shouts rather loudly startling a few students, 

"Attention! We have a new student in our class, please welcome Harry Styles. We treat our new students with respect here at UCLA, so I expect you to welcome him."

 I give a sly smile, and some girls in the front started to squeal. He goes back to teaching so I decided to take a random seat next to a girl sitting in the far back corner. She was really pretty. I stared at her not realizing it until she says, "What are you looking at?"

 "Calm down." I joked then looked at the board. This was going to be a long class.

45 minutes finally passed and Mr. Davis finally says, "Class dismissed!"

I stand up and gather my stuff together. What fun. P.E was next. As long as that new kid Harry wasn't there, I'd be fine. There was something I didn't like about him, but I couldn't quite put my finger on it. My thoughts were suddenly interrupted by him. 

"Um, Hi..?" 

"Sydnie." i finish for him. 

He nods, "Sydnie, do you know here this class is?" He asks, then hands me his schedule.

 He had P.E. just like me. I sigh and spoke rather quickly, "ihavethatclasstoosowecanwalkthere

 He looks at me confused then I say it slower. He nods and we make our way to our next class. This is going to be interesting. 

I see all the anxious teens staring at the clock. That must mean class was out soon. I was right. 

"Class dismissed!" The teacher says. 

I grab my stuff and my schedule. Where is P.E.? I looked around for anyone to ask, but they all had rushed out of the room. I decided to ask the girl I sat next to. 

"Um.. Hi..?" I pause for a moment not knowing her name.

 "Sydnie." She says. 

I nod, "Sydnie, do you know where this class is?" I hand her my schedule and she sighs. 


I look at her confused then she says it slower. I nod and head out of class with her. Great start of the first day at school.

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