The Styles Project

Ashton Peterson, your average sixteen year old girl, but she's moving half way across the world! She likes her new neighbor Niall, but starts falling for Harry Styles, and their worst enemy Zayn. Here's the question, will she fall in love, get hurt or will something unexplained happen?

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6. Meeting 'Him'

With him starring at me like that I couldn't move. I finally decided to and I asked him, "So.. What do you want to do?"

He looked at me up and down and said, "Just talk to you all day." and smirked. The way he said it sounded like he wanted to seduce me and I started blushing, feeling uneasy I looked down. That's when he finally said, "I'm kidding," I looked back up at him and he put his hand on my knee, "I'm kidding." He gave me a reassuring smile and continued, "I'm not like that. Never have been and never will. And I'm sorry for making you feel bad, I mean you're the new girl. I couldn't pull that kind of shit on you." I looked at him and smiled. He decided to scoot his desk closer to mine. "I personally" he began, "Almost want to do a volcano for the project."

I looked at him. "Are you crazy?!" I laughed.

"Eh, a little." He said then smirked and let out a laugh. 

"Do you even know how to make one?"

"Honestly, no." We both started laughing and that's when a the teacher shot us a look.

"Ok." I began. "If this is a building club, then where's all the equipment?"

"Well you see, we stay in here to plan out everything and on certain days, we will go work on it. Ya with me?" I nodded. Man his voice is sexy. Wow, I thought, where'd that come from. "Good. So lets say we are planning everything in here and we schedule lets say a Tuesday for a work day, we met down there and that's our work day." He looked at me and I nodded. "But luckily we have a good teacher and she tell us everything."

"Oh well that's a relief." I looked up at the clock. "What time do we get out?"

"Uh. In about 20 minutes." He said looking over his shoulder and back at me. "So since we have everything planned out, now we should find out when to start."

"Well we could always start tomorrow?" I said more of a question.

"Yeah we could, but let me find out when it's due." He hopped out of his chair and started talking to the teacher.

"Oh my goodness! Class I am so sorry I forgot to tell you, this is your last project, I want it to be special. So we are working on it for the rest of the year which is only three months. Plus we are going to a museum in a couple weeks, so you guys can take a break." Everybody went back to what they were doing and heard some people go 'yes' while other people gave each other high fives. Harry came back down and sat next to me. Damn he smelt good.

He looked at me. "S-so," he stuttered," Would you.... maybe.. wanna go to.. my.. football game.. tonight?" I looked at him and kinda smiled. "And can I get your number, so ya know... I can get a hold of you for the uh.. project." He messed with his hands then ran it threw his hair.

I giggled. "Of course you can." He grinned and we exchanged numbers.

"Thanks." He said.

Ashton Peterson please report to office, Ashton Peterson please report. *click*

Uh oh. What'd I do? I didn't do anything wrong. I don't think I did.

Harry had a confused look on his face. "I wonder what they want with you."

"I don't know." I replied.

"Ashton please come and get your hall pass." Mrs. Stewart said.

As I grabbed my stuff I could feel eyes on me so I turned around and saw, what was it.. Zayn? Yes. Zayn was looking at me. Once he saw that I noticed, he smirked and checked me out. I have to admit, he was hot. He has that bad boy style and just everything about him screams it. I turned around and got my pass. The door squeaked a little when I pulled it shut and before I knew it, I was in front of the office.

 

(A/N---- I hope you guys like it! I'll get more into detail later. Sorry if it's boring right now! It won't be later. xoxo)

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