Isabella is your everyday girl. She gets good grades has amazing friends. Her parents adore her and want nothing more then a good education for their daughter. what happens when everything doesn't go as planned? What happens when she comes face to face with a certain boy named Harry, the school's bad ass.


9. not enough time

I woke up the next morning to my mother calling my name. "Isabella get down here right now." She yelled from downstairs. I looked over at my clock noticing it was only 6 in the morning. Why on earth is she waking me up so early. I don't have school for another two hours, and I'm already showered. "Coming." I called so she wouldn't yell again. I groaned as I slid from under the covers. I was not ready for this morning. I was not ready to be lectured by my parents. I made my way into my bathroom to brush my teeth before heading downstairs. I decided I would get dressed after they were done scolding me. I finish with my teeth and headed for the stairs. I took my time to try and prolong this conversation as much as I could. I had just hit the last stair when I heard my mother's voice. "In here." I could tell by the tone in her voice she was still angry with me. I turned and made my way into the kitchen, she was sitting at the table with her coffee already in her hand. My father wasn't reading his daily newsletter, instead he was just sitting with his arms crossed over his chest, disappointment written all over his face. I sighed and took the seat in the middle of them. "Who do you think you are?" My father started. "What makes you think it's okay to stay out all hours of the night on a school night, without a phone call? He spat. "I was with a friend, we weny out to eat then back to his h-. My mother cut me off. "Did you just say his, Izzy you stayed at a guys house? She asked in disappointment. "I didn't intend to. We were watching a movie I ended up falling asleep. I swear it won't happen again." I assured them. "Oh we know it won't from now on you're in this house by 11 no ifs ands or buts about it. And if you don't like it you can get out." My father shouted. I sat there shocked, I knew I would be in trouble but I didn't expect them to be this mad. My dad has never threatened to kick me out before. My mother just sat there quietly as she listened to my father scream at me. "Go get dressed." Mom instructed. I did as I was told. I didn't want to give them another reason to scream at me for. I was in no mood to put on makeup. I threw my hair up in a messy bum. I put some yoga pants and a plain t-shirt on. I grabbed my backbag and went back down stairs. I made myself some toast by the time I was done eating it was 7:45. I figured I would just leave for school early. I really don't want to be around my parents right now. I grabbed my keys and phone and made my way towards the door. "Where do you think you're going?" Dad questioned. "To school." I answered. "Not in your car, give me your keys." He hissed. "You're really taking away my car?" I asked. He didn't say anything instead he held out his hand. I huffed and handed him the key. By the time I would get to the bus stop I would be late for school. These are the times I wish my friends had cars. I hate when my parents are mad at me they make me feel guilty, like I'm a failure. I didn't even bother to sat bye to them, I just left not having any clue as to how I would get to school. My phone buzzed breaking me out of my thoughts. From Harry: Good morning how did you sleep? To Harry: I slept fine but this morning sucked though. I got in trouble for coming home so late, my dad took my car away and now I have no idea how I'm getting to school. From Harry: Sorry for getting you in trouble let me make it up to you by giving you a ride. To Harry: That would be great please I'll be outside waiting I put my phone back in my pocket. I sat down on my steps and waiting for Harry to pick me up. I wonder what everyone will think we they see the two of us arriving together. I know we will be the talk of the school but right now I really don't care. I just really needed a way to school. Thank god for Harry, he definitely not who I thought he was. He's actually really sweet. I thought he only thought about him self but here he was offering to help me. I watched at Harry pulled up to the front of the driveway. I made my way to his car and quickly climbed in hoping my parents wouldn't see me drive off with him. "So what happened?" He asked breaking the silence. "They took away my car they gave me an 11 o'clock curfew. They just couldn't believe I didn't call to let them know where I was, but how was I suppose to know I would fall asleep." I stated. "Jeez they seem so strict, that's why I love living on my own. I free to do what I want when I want. I don't have to answer to anyone except to myself." He said. "Must be nice." I said. "It is for the most part, but sometimes I get lonely." He said whispering the last part. I decided not to engage in the conversation any further. We arrived at school and just like I thought people were starring. I rolled my eyes grabbed my back back and climbed out. "I don't get why they're starring." I stated. "You're the first girl I evet drove to school." Harry said. I felt a smile grow on face. I couldn't help but feel some what special to him. I wanted to ask why but I decided I would save that for another time. "I'll catch up with you later, I'm gonna go find Louis and the rest of the boys." He told me. I nodded and my way into the school. Harrys pov I knew right where they would be. I made my way to the football field and sure enough they were sitting on the bleachers. I made my way over to them quickly saying what's up. "You tell us what's up, why did you drive Izzy to school? Louis questioned. "Long story short her dad took away her car, plus this is all part of the plan." I stated. "You're still on that. I never seen you try this hard." Niall butted in. "Yea well she isn't like the other ones, she's a challenge, she makes me work for it. I've never wanted anyone as much as I want her. The chase drives me crazy." I finished. Just as I got down the bell rang indicating we had five minutes to make it to class. Since science was my first class I decided to go. It meant spending more time with her. Trying to get her to like me. I have to play my cards right. If all goes well I'll have her in no time. We all made our way inside together just to go our separate ways. I told them I would see them at luch, they nodded and walked off. I made my way to the science room. Izzy pov I kept wondering if Harry was gonna show up not. I was actually hoping he would. After getting to know him I actually like his company. He makes me laugh when I don't want to, he can make me smile in an instant. I'm never bored when he's around. I could see Harry and I becoming close friends, that's what I'm hoping for. I watched as the classroom started to fill up. I noticed the last person to walk in was Harry I smiled at hom as he made his way over to takr his seat next to mine. For some odd reason I found myself wanting to spend as much time with him as possible. Now it's gonna be hard considering my curfew, just then I got an idea. I waited for Mr. Thompson to look over at me as soon as he did I pushed Harry's book off of his desk it hit the floor making a loud noise, everyone's head shot in my direction. "Miss Carapetis, care to explain why you just did what you did." He said I could tell by the tone in his voice he was trying to remain calm. "Sure Harry here thought it was cute to pinch my butt so instead of smacking him I knocked his book off of his desk." I said. "I didn't even touch her." Harry fought. "Yes he did why else would I push his books off?" I asked. "I had enough of you two, you will both be getting detention after school, matter of fact get out of my class. Go sit in detention for the rest of the day. The only time you're allowed to leave is to grab some lunch. Now get out." He shouted. I had no idea he would get so mad, but none the less I was pleased that my plan had worked.
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