Lying Beneath The Smoke *Harry Styles FF*

Shes a risk taker. Scarlett Preston was the "Bad Girl" in Holmes Chapel high school. She didnt carry the look, but she for sure had the personality. She was a heavy pot head. Scarlett lives and breathes for trouble. Little does she know, she's driving Harry Styles crazy. His year off from One Direction would soon change his life before his eyes.

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SCARLETTS POV

I stood there, staring at my phone. What should I say? I felt bad for what I did but at the same time I was happy.

"Hey Scar, you okay?" She asked while looking at my phone. I got up silently and treaded slowly to the first stair step.

"Im fine, Alice." I said bluntly. I went upstairs and slightly opened my bathroom door. I flicked the light switch on. I shut the door and locked it, closed the air vent, and put a dirty shirt under the door. I tumble into the bathtub. I crouched inside and felt the cold water trickle down my ankle. I took out my pipe and lighter. I put my weed into the bowl and lit it right then.

"Here's to care-free life." I mumble and take my first bomb at it. I lean back and lodge myself in the tub. I shut my eyes to feel the high. I don't want this high to end.

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School is going to be stupid, I just knew it. I drove up in my little car jamming out to Wings by Lil Mix.

I went in my normal spot, same old same old. I parked it and shot out wearing my skinny jeans with my Ninja Turtle sweatshirt. My hair was up in a pony tail with no bangs showing, maybe a little poof in the front, but the black tips looked great.

"Yo Scarlett! Oh sweet damn!" The jocks whistled. I decided to walk over, maybe feel a little like Harry.

"Hello." I said. They all started to check me out.

"Damn, wear tighter clothes!" One of them said. They all smiled at me. I regret coming over.

"Well," I went up to the cutest one. His hair short and spiked up in the front. His blue eyes shot at me, his brown hair glistened.

"maybe I could." I felt his hands crawling down my bum. I kissed his cheek.

"I could if this cutie would stop feeling my ass and all of you stopped checking me out." I snapped. I waited for the bell to ring in the courtyard.

"You played one of the jocks better at flirting than they can at football!" Light laughed. We high fived.

"You slut! Learn some play guidelines." I heard Katrina say giggling.

"I learned my own play book. Learn it, live it, love it!" We hugged.

"Harry has been asking where you've been." Katrina said in a more depressing tone. I look over to where he usually hangs out. Nowhere in sight.

"Well im right here. Where's he?" I ask. She points to the jocks and Harry looks concerned, talking to the boy I 'played'. I jaunt over to the jocks and Harry.

"She's back, men." The cute boy said.

"She wants you, Conner!" One said. Im guessing the cute one is Conner.

"No, I was told Mr. Styles needed my assistance, you pricks. Go fuck yourselves." I spat. They all became mute and Harry came towards me.

"Scarlett, what did I do? You got pissed at me." He said grabbing my arm. He dragged me behind a portable.

"You're just a player! You fucked Rosalie and only God knows how many others. Im not going to be just a number. Im not here to be tampered with." I barked. I slid my arm out of his reach. He turned around and put his hand through his hair. He took off his beanie and eyed me.

"I am not. I never tried to get with you. We're just friends and yes I did have sex with Rosalie. Im not changing myself for your satisfaction." He said calmly. He seemed really stressed.

"Im sorry, Harry. If you're this stressed all of the time, there's something you aren't telling me. Spill it, Styles." I tapped my foot waiting for his response.

"I swear im going crazy." He said panicking. "Like mental crazy or crazy for someone." I said back.

"Just crazy." He walked off. I couldn't handle this, I just want to go home. Maybe skip the day? Sounds good! I hopped back into my car and drove to Starbucks.

"Carmel mocha and a blue berry muffin, please." I said. The man nodded and gave me what I wanted. I grabbed it and sat in an empty table by myself. I took out my phone and went on Instagram. New followers..... KittyGirl609, Jujut____, and harrystyles. Harry? I accepted and followed back. I went to my camera and took a picture of my coffee.

-White Girl Moment! #Whitegirl #whitegirlprobs #starbucks

Damn good day!

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