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 ...


7. Ch.7

I skipped school today, because of 'curly git'. I spent the whole day thinking about the past and everything. I don't know how this week will go, but I will find out why Harry doesn't want to tell me about the bullying and stuff.

I heard the door open slowly. I stood up and walked downstairs.

"Hey," Harry said quietly.

"How was jail today? New members?" I teased him. He looked up and then back down. I felt kind of guilty for that,but I won't be nice with him this week. He threw his keys on the coffee table and sat on the couch. I smirked evilly and joined him. I think, I might bother him and annoy him all the time during this experiment. It'll be kind of fun and he'll see how I feel. He glanced at me and then turned his attention back to, I assume, the keys in front of him.

"What? Are you giving me silence protest, or what?" I asked. He crossed his legs and turned his body towards me. I did the same and smirked. He smirked as well. I don't understand this game yet, but I am not giving up on it.

"Wanna play?" he asked provocatively.

"I taught that we were already playing?" I raised my right eyebrow my smirk expanding even more. He moved his body closer to me. The top of our legs were touching. Now I knew what the game was. We used to play this like little kids. He reached his hands for me to grab.

"Remember?" he whispered. I nodded and grabbed his hands. We began playing.

"No rules?"

"No rules..."

Each one of us has to think of a sentence. If the other person guesses one word in it, he or she gets to continue guessing words. If not,he or she looses one finger. We get 5 hints and 5 wrong answers. I remember how often me and Harry used to play this game.

"Ready?" he asked me. I nodded and he placed his hands over mine.

"Singer," he said. I opened my eyes in shock of how fast he guessed one of the words. He giggled ."I remember how much you used to love singing," he said. I blushed at the fact that he remembered. He remembered even this game?

"Is the sentence; I want to become a singer?" he asked. I nodded and placed my hands on top of his. He smirked proudly. Now, I had no clue what his sentence might be. Something about hot girls probably.





"Taylor Swift," I giggled. He laughed. I know how much he liked her. Visually of course.

"Keep going," he said. Now I was really confused. If it's not about girls and Taylor Swift, then what would it be? I was trying to think of a word in my head that would match with Harry's personality.


"Nah. One more chance," he said. How is it possible? I always win this game.

"Um, I give up. Give me a hint," I said. He thought about it for a second.

"It is about a girl, who I want back," he said. I know about a lot of girls of his, but right now I had no idea who's the girl he is missing. I shrugged.

"Give me the sentence," I said.

"I miss you Lauren," he spoke quietly. I looked down at my hands and quickly pulled them back to myself. I didn't know what to do. After all he did...

"I'm so sorry. I promise you that I'll never hurt you again," he said. Maybe he says the truth. I have to believe him at some point, right. I pulled him for a hug. He hugged back squeezing me hard. Feels like I haven't felt this in a million years. I hid my face in his shirt and he rubbed my back.

"Give me one more chance. Okay?" he said and kissed my cheek. I nodded and all the bad memories quickly disappeared from my brain. We will start all over. I promise.

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