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.

 

We all went to the boys hotel room, and everyone sat down. Zayn went to his room, and I remembered what I told him. 

"I'll be right back," I said getting up. I looked on the floor and noticed Louis. I grabbed his arms and pulled him out of the way. I went upstairs to Zayn's room, and when I closed the door, he looked up from his phone and smiled. I sat down next to him and looked at him. He looked at my lips, and moved his eyes to look into mine. He grabbed my face and kissed me. 

The kiss started to deepen, his tongue slipping into my mouth. He pushed me down on the bed, and was on top of me. I started to unbutton his shirt, and soon all the buttons were undone. He released me and took his shirt off. I had a few buttons on my shirt too, so he unbuttoned them, revealing part of my chest. He started to kiss me again, and he moved down to my neck. I moaned as he sucked gently. He soon, moved back to my lips and they moved in sync. He released me and looked into my eyes. His eyes were a beautiful honey brown. I melted inside. I noticed his pupils were dilating, which means attraction. 

"You're attracted to me,"

"How do you know?"

"Your pupils," he laughed at this. 

"Well, it's true," I giggled at his comment. He got off of me and patted his lap for me to sit. I rolled my eyes and sat on his lap, putting my arms around his neck. I put my head on his shoulder. "You being apart of the team, is gonna be fun," he added. I giggled.

"How so?" I said sarcastically.

"Haha, so funny," I kissed his cheek, and got up.

"I'm going back to my room, I'm tired,"

"I'm tired too,"

"Good night,"

"Good night,"

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