Our Time Together


1. I hate you, styles!

Leah's POV 

I picked up a leaflet from the floor and held it in my hands. 

---dear reader, 
You are officially invited .to Leah Richards 16th Birthday party on the 26th of October, 4:00pm at 17 park avenue!! Be sure to wear fancy dress!!!--- 

What the hell was this? Anger bubbled inside of me, as well as shock and fear. Someone had given out these leaflets around the school to people as a joke. Now people are gonna think I'm having a party at my house.

There was only one person who could have thought of a devious plan like this...

"Styles!" I shouted down the school hallway. Just then, the boy with the curly hair and green eyes (otherwise known as Harry Styles) turned around to smirk at me. 

"Yes, Richards?" He crossed his
Arms over his chest, Emphasizing my last name. 

I stormed up to him from where I was standing and looked him straight in the eyes. He stared back at me, a slight amused look on his face. 

"What did you do?" I asked, anger rising in my voice. 

He glanced around him, acting confused. "I have no idea what you're talking about," he replied innocently. 

Ha! what a lie, of course he knew what he'd done. After all, he'd hated me all my life and was always pulling these stupid little pranks to annoy me. What made him think i'd believe him?

"Yeah right! You know exactly what I'm talking about!" I placed my hand on my hips, waiting for a reply. 

He didn't say anything. Instead, he grabbed me by the arm and slowly pulled me closer to him. I tried to shuffle away but his hold on me was tight. What was he doing? 

Wrapping his hands around my waist, he leaned his head down so close that our lips were almost touching. 

Suddenly, I leaned as far back from him as I could get. I knew what he was doing. 

"You can quit the act, Styles," I said. 

His face was expressionless for a moment, but then a small smile tugged at the corners of his mouth. 

What an asshole. He was trying to seduce me so I would forget about what I was saying. Nice try, Styles. Nice try. 

"You know," he began,"Most girls wouldn't have been able to resist me." 

I stare at him with a look of disgust. What a pig-headed Jerk. 

I stand with my hands on my hips again. "Well, lucky for me, I'm not like most girls." 

Harry snorted end, loudly. "Yeah, I gathered that." 

"Whats that supposed to mean?" I bite back, a surge of rage rushing through my body. No one, and I mean no one, could ever make me as angry as Harry Styles did. He was just so infuriating with his quick remarks and snarky comments.

"That you're a freak!" He snickered. 

Why thank you styles, I'll try not to take that too personally. 

"You're one to talk!" I shout, almost loosing my temper. Who the hell does he think he is?! 

He stared at me then, trying to hide a laugh. 

"Are you being serious! Look around you, Richards. I, Harry Edward Styles, am no freak. I have friends. I'm the most popular guy in this school. Girls want to date me, guys want to be me. And you, on the other hand, have no friends. You're not popular, and no one would ever want to be with you let alone be you!" Harry started to back away from me.

"That's so not true! I have friends and they're all so lovely! No, I'm not popular, but I don't want to be. I'd rather be someone like me then someone like you!" I spat. 

"If you have friends," Harry started to say, "why are you always walking around on your own? Huh?" 

Oh my God. I was getting so frustrated now. What was his deal? Couldn't he just leave me alone?

"Maybe I want to be on my own." I breathed. 

Harry chuckled. "And maybe you should give more thought on what you say, sweetheart. You're just making yourself look more lonely." 

My cheeks heated up, realising he's right. 

Grr, why do you do this to yourself Leah?

"Just shut up, okay?" I mumbled quietly. I wasn't looking at him but I had a pretty strong feeling he was smirking. 

"Sure thing, love." He responded, slowly walking away until he wasn't facing my anymore. 

I could tell this was going to be a long week.

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