Undercover

Lauren is being beaten up by her mother when she does anything against her rules. In school, her life isn't any different. A biology experiment was coming up and every student in her class will get paired up with someone. They had to move into their partner's flat for a week. She hoped it wouldn't be Harry, her main bully. Well, she wasn't very lucky. Will they get along over this week?
Lauren has always loved singing, but one of her mom's rules stated 'No singing in the house'. One day she gets sick of all the torture at home and at school so she decides to sign up for The X-Factor. Her bad luck brings her to Harry while waiting on line. What is he doing there? Well, later on Harry's being formed in a group. They had to perform together. Not too bad. She slowly started falling for one of the members. Louis Tomlinson. Basically, the only person who was able to make her smile, UNTIL the jealousness of TWO other guys began changing the story ...

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1. Ch.1

I woke up from my mom's screaming downstairs. Once I got up, I heard my step dad's voice. They were arguing again. I groaned and glanced at the ceiling. My life was the worst thing ever. I mean literally. I just want to run away and never come back, but I can't. My parents are cruel. I hate them. My only escape is school. Never mind. I hate it there too. All of them are jerks. I've never in my life done anything to them. Haven't said a word to them, but they would still bully me and make fun of me. For no reason. All that shit is because of Harry freakin' Styles. Once upon a time, we used to be best buddies, but no more. I can hardly remember what actually happened. He started turning everyone against me, since he became the most popular kid in school. Well not kid but an asshole. Anytime I pass by him, he would say something mean and annoy me. As always.

I wasn't poor. It was actually the opposite. My family was really wealthy after my mom remarried and my step dad is surgeon. I had a lot of clothing, make up and other stuff. After my little sister, Katherine, was born they started arguing all the time. Then, the beating started and all rules. That's when my life became miserable. I was left with one and only friend, Christina. Everyone else went on Harry's side. Cause he was 'so popular'. I started uncaring about everything. I couldn't handle it anymore.

Since I was little, I've always dreamed to sing in front of people and them enjoying my performance. I never had the chance to. My mom would stab me if she hears a note coming out of my mouth. I would sing on my way to school, during lunch time or I would lie about after school activities and hide somewhere. Singing is all that keeps me strong. Other wise I would've probably started smoking, drinking and hanging out with punks.

All of my bullies know about how my parents would beat me up if I get lower grade than a A+ or get in trouble. That's why they would blame all shit they did, on me. Rolled by Mr. Styles, my worst nightmare as I mentioned earlier. Anyways, my name is Lauren Moore, I am 17, Senior.

As I dressed up for school, I heard my phone ringing. I walked up to it and picked up. "Hello?" I answered. Who else would it be, rather than Christina?

"I'm not coming to school today..," she said slowly with a sense of complain in her voice. Yeah, right. Like she is so disappointed of missing one day of school. I know her pretty well. I'm sure she is just lazy and giving me a scene so I don't get mad. I've heard of this before.

"Really? Why?" I decided to play along. A quite long silence was forming. Maybe, she was just not ready with her fake explanation and I caught her off guard. I could hardly hold back my laughter. "Oh come on! Really?" I started to laugh so hard. She can always lift your mood up with her unsuccessful acts. I could hear her joining me. Giggling slightly.

"Don't be mad at me. I don't feel like it," she explained lazily. "Alright. I have to go though. See ya," I said. I didn't want to. I mean, who would in my situation?

"Good luck." I hope so. I wish that Harry and his group are ditching today. Don't wanna see his face. I took my backpack and quickly walked out of the house so I don't meet up with my 'so-called' mom. I took out my Ipod and turned on my favorite song. As I sang along, my body slightly moved to the beat with my eyelids closed.

When I reached the school, I entered slowly glancing around to make sure the jerks aren't around. I wasn't that lucky though. There they were, standing at my locker talking about me. I assume. I sighed and walked over to them. I need my stuff at some point.

"Hey there," Peter, my ex- boyfriend from 8th grade chuckled. During the freshman year, he dumped me. Guess, the reason. Special invitation in Harry's jail. He is probably the second worst thing in school. After 'curly git' of course. "Hey there, intruder," I faked a smile and opened my locker. As I was taking my things, Harry walked behind me and stood on my left leaning against the lockers beside mine. I glanced at him nervously and quickly looked back to my books. I never knew what he was up to. It scared me in some way.

"How are mommy and daddy? Any punishment today?" he tucked some hair behind my ear. I slapped away his hand and he smirked. What an idiot. "Take care of your sluts. Don't worry about me," I snapped. Rude, but true. He was a night stander. Not surprising, huh? I closed my locker and headed towards biology. I felt her glare as I was walking away. I can only imagine him. Standing there with his arms crossed, shaking his head, smirking, planning what will the next thing he'll put me down with be.

The bell for class has already rung. I was late. These idiots did it on purpose. How many times should I say, I hate them? I quickly rushed through the one hundred hallway, the most crowded one and I was right on time before the tardy bell rang. I slowly opened the door receiving the classes' glares. I sat on my desk as Mr. Andresen continued the lesson. He was talking about an experiment.

"This year we will change it a bit," he said. "We will match each one of you, with a partner and you will be able to do the experiment together. I will tell you about it in a minute, first I'll pair you up with somebody." Just then Harry, Rosie and Kyle rushed into the class loudly. And another addition to my enemies, Rosie Andresen. Yes. She is Mr. Andresen's daughter. He knows how much I hate her, and how much she hates me. For that fuckin' reason he doesn't like me and would do anything to pair me up with someone I hate even more. Curly git.

"Rosie and Kyle," Mr. Andresen yelled out. Of course, Kyle was Rosie's boyfriend since middle school. They won 'Longest Relationship Award' last year. How dramatic...

"Stephanie and Joey." Great. Will they get any more lucky? A couple. Once again. He continued yelling out names. When I heard mine. "Lauren and..." I quickly stood up nervously waiting for him to yell my future partner's name.

"...Harry." OH NO! Why is he doing this to me? I am probably the best student in this class. I quickly sat back down, my world spinning like I was gonna faint. I rested my head in my hands as I got angrier and angrier. I felt something light hit me. I turned around and spotted a note laying on the floor. I picked it up and opened it. Lucky. Aren't ya? Wait and see.. ;) :P I felt like I'll vomit any moment. I glanced at Harry. He waved and smiled evilly. I turned back around facing the front as my face got paler.

 

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