Trust Me.

Alissa doesn't live in a very good neighbourhood. People fight, hurt each other and do drugs. Alissa's father doesn't want to live here but he doesn't have a choice. There poor and he can't afford a new house. He doesn't want this place to effect Alissa or her future. But that could change when a new bad ass joins the streets.

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1. The New Guys.

Alissa's P.O.V

 

I ran from the smoke filled streets onto the bus. It was completely deserted so I sat up the back by myself. Plugging in my ear phones I shut out the world with my music, humming along. Soon the bus driver pulled up in front of the school. The huge iron gate towered above me. The school bell echoed around the halls just as I dumped my bag in my locker. Amber was waiting for me outside of the class room. Her blonde curly hair fell at her shoulders and expensive make up covered her face. She was wearing a purple dress that complimented her perfect body. Amber (unlike me) was definitely fit to be a model. 
"Heyy Ali," she said happily as we walked into the classroom. I sat behind her in my usual place and waited for the lesson to begin. 
Mr. Henderson was standing at the front beside two boys. They looked like twins but with very different personalities. One was wearing huge glasses, a pinstriped suit and slicked back hair. The other had a green beanie on, a black leather jacket and messy curly hair. Both there eyes were a beautiful sea green that would have a girl falling with a quick glance. 
"This is Harry and Marcel Styles," Mr. Henderson said gesturing first to the more gangster one and then to the nerdy one. 
"They're twins that have just moved here from Boston," he explained showing them to their seats. Marcel sat a desk away from me and Harry sat directly behind me. 

 

I sat through the lesson learning things about the new twins. Marcel was so smart he answered each of Mr. Henderson's questions correctly while Harry sulked at the back. We finally finished the lesson and everyone filed out of the classroom. The lunch line was already meters long so I saved a place for Amber. She was soon bounding through the door towards me. 
"That new guy Harry seems pretty cute," she said excitedly. 
"Amberrr!" I said punching her arm lightly. 
"What about Zayn?" I asked. She pretending to be sad but I knew she was joking. Amber had, had a crush on Zayn for as long as I can remember. Finally two months ago he asked Amber out and they were now a couple. Zayn was athletic and had no problem showing off his body. He was pretty hot but he was Amber's. 
"I meant for you dummy!" Amber explained. I stared plainly at her. She had been trying to hook me up with someone for ages but I wasn't ready to let go of Josh. We had been together for a year and a half before he had to move to Australia! When he left it had torn me apart and I wasn't ready for that again. 
"I don't know. I mean Marcel seems alright," I said changing the subject. 
"The nerdy one? Are you serious!?" she exclaimed as I rolled my eyes. 
"You're way to quick to judge," I said miserably. 

 

We had soon gotten todays lunch- pasta. I scanned the hall for Amber who had disappeared after getting her food. I found her sitting with Zayn and his friends Niall, Louis and Liam. 
• Niall is the only one with blonde hair and amazingly blue eyes. He is obsessed with food and is one of the funniest people I know. 
• Louis usually has his hair pushed to the side which shows his excited green eyes. Louis is one of those guys who likes to think there funny and show off. But he's alright. 
• Liam has the same hair style as Louis but with kind brown eyes. He is so passionate, helpful and is the nicest of the group.
As I made my way over to their table I saw Zayn and Amber making out. 
"Get a room guys!" I teased as I sat in the middle of Niall and Louis. They all chuckled at my comment and began whistling. 
"Shut up lads," Zayn scowled pulling himself off Amber. We ate the food while casually talking. In the middle of the conversation a shy Marcel appeared behind Amber. He adjusted his glasses nervously. 
"Can I sit here?" he asked quietly. Liam's smile beamed across his face. 
"Of course you can!" he said happily moving over to make room. 
We continued to talk until the bell rang. Marcel was actually really nice and witty. I think he surprised all of us today. 

 

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