Harry Styles, My Bully

Bullied by Harry Styles? Yes. Hate every moment of it? Yes. Excited when he leaves for the XFactor? Yes. Excited when you meet him again? No. My name is Bridget. I love my life OUTSIDE of school. But inside, a nightmare. Harry Styles is popular, just because he is in a band called White Eskimo. Well Harry doesn't like me. He bullies me. Treats me like crap. I don't care about him, he doesn't care about me. And that's final. I hope. Harry leaves everyone, including the White Eskimo crew, to go to the X Factor. I am soooooo excited about that! He leaves for the rest of the school year. I later graduate from college, and still haven't heard from him. Looks like his dream hasn't worked out for him. Sucks for him. I love what I do though. I write songs for famous artists, I have my own fashion line called: FashionGeek! I'm a dancer and a singer. Well I get this new project. Writing songs, and designing clothes for a band called One Direction. I have no idea who that is, but I'm excited!!!!

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Bridget's P.O.V.

 

I was waiting in Zayn's dressing room. He walked in and was on his phone. He looked up and smiled when he saw me. 

"Hey,"

"Hey,"

"Wanting more?" he winked.

"Actually I need your clothes to put away," he just looked at me and I laughed at the look on his face.

"You're being serious?" he said coming closer to me.

"Yep," I said popping the 'p'. 

"I don't think so," he said leaning in to kiss me, but I stopped him.

"At the hotel," he chuckled at my statement. "Now give me your clothes so we can leave," he stripped down and handed me the clothes, leaving his boxers on of course. I put them away as he got dressed. He slipped on his shoes and we walked to the limo, where the others were waiting. 

"It's about time," Liam joked.

"Sorry, I had to put Zayn's clothes away,'' 

"It's fine," Liam said as we all got in the limo and drove back to the hotel.

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