So Long, Good Girl *HarryFanFic*

Annabelle was one of those so called 'good-girls'. Not much of a girl for trouble. She was their prime target; plus her little friend Rachel. These bad boys were going to turn their world upside down. They would live a little on the edge. They would inspire each other. These lads would go to America with their gang members for more 'business' up north. Gang business. Would they want the money at the end? The dream they will soon desire? Or will love take part of this game?
INFO- the boys werent yet famous and they become famous differently.

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4. Maybe I Should Shut Up

ANNABELLE'S POV

I couldnt believe I took my shirt off in front of that pervert! What has gotten into me? This is the worst first day ever. Those boys, Rachel, everything is quickly falling apart. These problems are towering over me just to fall on my head until im squashed. 

"Rachel, im sorry for what I did. Forgive me?" I apologized as I grabbed the back of her book bag. She didnt once turn around. What has gotten into her? Satan? I heard a groan escape from her mouth and I stopped dead in my tracks. Should I scream? She knows well that I will.

"What's with this bitchy attitude?" Right when I said that, she paused to turn to me. Her face was covered in black smudges from her mascara. I covered my mouth in regret.

"I was crying because I'm worried about you. Ever since last year ended, you've been different. Now that these boys are here, I can tell you'll be influenced towards them. I love you to death, Bells!" Rachel choked on her tears. I brought her into a hug.

"I'm not changing, Rach. I gotta get to class. Bye." I wave to her and continue. I make no eye contact with anyone and sit in the very back, as usual. There sat one of the boys. AKA Zayn.. I rolled my eyes. He sat right next to me.

"How was the lunch time strip, Annabelle?" Zayn smirked. He looked very pleased in his awkward comment.

"I had mashed potatoes on my shirt. I wasn't going to leave it there the whole day looking like a slob." I wasnt lying either. Why would I throw myself to Harry? Hes creepy and foolish!

"Harry didnt describe it that way. Should I warn you now?" I was confused to what he meant by 'warn'. I nodded quickly as he cleared his throat.

"He is the leader of our gang. Harry is actually being hunted down by many angry customers and others in our international gang. Be happy he isnt dead.. I would be careful, though. Those people after him might go for you." A knot formed in my throat. Damn, and I just met them a few hours ago!

"Don't worry, british boy. I won't be around him." I say bluntly as I began to write in my planner. I swear to god that if I get dragged into this mess, I will die. I dont need any trouble this year. Last year was the worst year of my life, and my friends didnt even know why. It still haunts me every single day of my life. A shiver fled down y spine.

"Are you okay, Annabelle?" Zayn put his hand on my shoulder. I nodded awkwardly. I didnt say a word for the rest of class.

PE was next, and this year the boys and girls were mixed due to budget cuts. We only had three coaches, two of which were girls. There were about one hundred in each PE class so they took control of two hundred students.

I changed into our uniforms, which were a bit skimpy. It's always hot in Flordia, so we have soft shorts with a sleeveless school shirt with our colors and school names on them.  But the shorts are basically sophie shorts. 

My hair was tied in a loose braid because I look like a walrus in a ponytail. They called us into the gym and there were all of the boys. Their tattoos struck me like a danger sign, which they were. They were ripped! Man was I scared!

"Get a partner and a mat!" Coach Parks yelled with her man voice. I grabbed Savannah. We put our mat in the very back and whaddya know? So did 'they'. 

"Can you leave us alone for more than a minute?" I asked them rudely. I began stretching until I heard Harry start laughing.

"No can do, princess." Harry smirked. Liam stared at Savannah as she shut her eyes closed.

"You and your little friend are mighty fit." Liam whistled at us like we were dogs. I rolled my eyes  and stood up, Sav did as well. I bent down to grab our mat when I felt a hand wrap around my wrist.

"Not so soon, princess." I struggled trying to yank it off. Harry is a complete douche bag from what I have seen. I have just about had it.

"First off, you dont control me. Second, you dont whistle at me like im a zoo animal! Third, I dont belong with people like all of you. Harry, you bug the hell out of me and so does your gang." I let out everything. I hope they at least think about avoiding me. All of a sudden, I was being carried down the hallway into the janitor's quarters.

"Say that to me one more time and your castle will break down, princess." Harry spat while he locked the door.

"I try to avoid being repetitive and annoying." I grinned. I could see him turn into a chimney. He pushed me against the wall. But this time, I knew I was in trouble.

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