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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5. Ch.5

The weekend passed faster than I thought. I get light headed when I think about the upcoming biology experiment and who my partner is. Monday always sucks.

I entered the school building and walked straight towards my locker. Peter and Harry were standing  there like always. Can it get any different? Guess not. "What do you want again son of a bitch," I glanced at Harry. His smirk faded turning into an evil smile. He's gonna say something about my mom again. I'm sure.

"Hah, nothing new?" he laughed. "Bastard," I snapped.

"Bitch,"

"Asshole,"

"Slut,"

"Idiot." We kept yelling at each other until Christina came and prevented a big fight. "Stop it!" she literally yelled at us both. "What's wrong with you, Harry? Leave her alone," she pointed a finger at him.

"Why? Are you her bodyguard," he giggled. He is getting on my nerves real quick. I slammed my locker door and left as fast as I could. Who can handle the stress, I own? It's just beyond impossible. I walked into biology class noisily as the teacher gave me a death glare. What is his fuckin' problem with me? Everyone was already seated and the tardy bell rang as Rosie walked in.

"Tardy!" Mr. Andresen yelled. She gave him a confused look. "But dad," she complained. He pointed at the desk and pushed his glasses up preventing them from falling. She groaned and sat with anger, throwing her stuff. She then crossed her arms and shook her head in disappointment. I feel sorry for her. Nah... she deserve even worse... that's nothing.

"Alright guys, first I want you to sit with your partner and you'll receive a blank white paper," Mr. Andresen stated. I groaned and got up from my seat. I slammed my stuff on the floor and sat next to 'curly git'. I turned my back towards him avoiding any contact. The teacher passed out the papers and began speaking.

"The experiment is basically to break the tension between you and your partner. You will get to know each other better and put the conflicts away." I laughed sarcastically as loud as possible so everyone can hear me. Me and Harry, one day without argument? Never in a million years. Harry joined in laughing. Everyone was staring at us like we were cray-cray. Then, Peter and Rosie started laughing as well. Without realizing it the whole class was laughing with us.

"Class!" Mr. Andresen yelled. Then everyone immediately stopped laughing. "Please,let me continue," he said calmly.

"Wait. How is that a biology experiment?" Stephanie asked. I was wondering the same thing. What? They expect us to sleep in one bed?

"Good question. We want to see how far you guys can go and if-," he paused and cleared his throat. "If you'll have any sexual experiences," he finished. No way. This school is unbelievable. Then the room was full of 'oohs' and giggles. To me that wasn't funny at all.

"Just to let you know, that we don't want you to do that. The school is just making sure," he explained. Can I get out of here? The bell rang and everyone started packing up to leave. I can tell that the whole school will be talking about this experiment. Mainly, the last part with the experiences. Perverts.

"Seems like you gotta move in my flat. Mommy won't be happy her daughter to fail a class," Harry bothered. I rolled my eyes. "Fine, pick me up after school. I don't know where you live." And with that I left the classroom heading towards next class. I don't know how I'm going to handle this.

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I placed everything I need for a week in my suitcase. Harry was waiting impatiently in front of my house. What is his problem? I walked through the kitchen and was about to open the door when my mom stopped me. "I gotta go," I told her. She was making dinner and was holding a knife. Not to stab me for sure.

"Make sure you behave okay? If you fail this class something bad's gonna happen to you, girl," she pointed the knife at me. Harry then rushed in.

"Are you re-," he glanced at my mom who was still pointing the knife towards me. The expression on his face turned to either anger or shock. I couldn't tell. I pushed him outside and closed the door behind me. "Don't say anything," I said and got in the car. He got in as well and drove off.

The ride was silent. Good for now.

"Do whatever you want. Feel like it's your house. I'll do my things, you do your things," he reached his hand for me to shake. Not a bad idea. At least he won't bother me. I shook it and faked a smile. I got out of the car and took my suitcase out. He unlocked the door and lead me in.

"Your room is on the second floor to the right," he said. I nodded and went straight to unpack. As I opened the door to the room. My jaw dropped in amazement. From the balcony, you can see the sea and the sunrise. It was beautiful. Maybe it will not be that bad.

I unpacked and went to take a shower. I wrapped in a towel and when I got out of the bathroom, Harry was laying on my bed.  "Oh my fucking god. You gave me a heart attack, " I held my towel so it doesn't drop. That would be embarrassing.

"If you are hungry, you can come downstairs," he said and left the room. I dressed up in my pajamas. Basically, really short shorts and a t-shirt. I walked downstairs and looked around searching for the kitchen. I spotted Harry playing video games. He glanced at me and quickly got back to his game. I went to the kitchen and saw a half eaten pizza on the counter. My hunger quickly faded.

"What?" he asked not looking away from the screen. "Nothing. I'm not hungry," I answered. He ignored me. I looked at the clock. It was too early for bed. I decided to take a walk by the beach. I walked out of the house and headed towards the sand. The sky was orange and purplish. The moment I felt the sand between my toes my heart warmed up. I haven't felt this in years, and now I have a whole week to do it. I went closer to the water and sat placing my flip flops to the side. I stared at the sky and the tiny waves hitting the coast. Suddenly I felt warm breathing on my neck. I turned around to see Harry sitting behind me.

"Do you like it?" he asked. I nodded and turned my attention back to the sea. He stood up and walked over to the water. He pulled my hand leading me into the water. I pulled away. "No! I don't want to get wet," I stated.

"Come on. It's gonna be fun," he said. "With idiots? Not today," I said and sat back down. He rolled his eyes and started tickling me. When we were best buddies, he used to do that when I refused to do something. I wasn't giving up this time. I started running as he chased after me. "Harry please!" I tripped and he caught me unprepared. "Stop!" I yelled as he continued tickling me. I kicked him twice, but he didn't give up. I kicked him in the balls and he fell over me holding on to his parts moaning in pain. I giggled. His head rested on my stomach. He looked up and smiled evilly.

"You gonna pay for this," he stood up. I didn't know what he was going to so I stood up and ran as fast as I could. As I reached the house, I tried to open the door, but it was locked. I looked inside through the window. Harry was inside holding the keys, laughing hard. I showed him a middle finger and hid behind the door. He slowly opened it and walked out facing the other direction. I jumped on his back and started scratching his head. He ran towards the water. I knew what was going to happen next. I tried to jump off him, but he held on to my legs. Then we reached the water and he threw me. I heard him laugh. I stood up and splashed his shirt. He then started chasing me around the water as I tried to get out.

"You can't run til the end of your life," he said.

"Oh yes I can," I argued and laid in the sand taking a break. He joined me and breathed heavily.

"It was kind of fun." he glanced at me. I can't lie. It wasn't bad. I nodded. "I'm tired. Good night," I said and walked towards the house. I walked in and glanced outside to see if he was still there.

"Good night to you too," he spoke behind me. I jumped a little. "Seriously? You gonna scare me like this til the end of the week?"

"Probably," he said and closed the door to his room. I went to the room which was 'mine' for the week and collapsed on the bed. I quickly fell asleep even though I was soaking wet, I was tired.

 

 

 

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