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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I wake up to my alarm clock and turn it off. I get up and stretch my arms and legs. I run to my closet and start looking. When I arrive, I want to make a good impression. I put on this outfit:


I look at the time. 8:30. I'm ready so I decide to go ahead and leave. I see my uncle outside the building. I honk the horn and look at him. He smiles and waves for me to get out. I get out and go to the back of the car. I grab my suitcase, book bag, and purse and walk over to him. 

"Okay. We have about 20 minutes to grab some breakfast, then we will head to the airport. Sound good?"

"Sounds good,"

"Alright!" He grabbed my suitcase and led me towards the limo.

"Wait we're going in a limo???!!!!"

"Yes. There is also one over in America that I will take you to. The driver, James, will take you to your hotel, and will take you anywhere you need to go,"

"Awesome! I seriously can't believe this is happening!" We drive to Starbucks and grab some coffee. I also get a doughnut because I'm hungry. We finish and drive to the airport, which is five minutes away from Starbucks. We go through all the metal detectors and stuff yeah you get it right? We finally are allowed to board the plane and sit down.



"As your uncle, I will call you everyday to make sure you are alright. If you ever need anything I need you to call me. I love you very much and I will do everything to keep you safe, and healthy,"

"Uncle Will. I'll be fine. I promise I won't do anything stupid,"

"Also. Don't fall in love with the band mates," He laughs and I do too. Why would I, out of all people, fall in love with some guy from a band?  

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