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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1. Pilot

ANNABELLE'S POV~

My eyes shot open once my alarm buzzed like a gun. It must be time for school. I never really minded school; I've always had great grades and upper grade courses. I never party or drink. Drugs are never an option, I was labeled a 'good girl' most of my life. Im guessing that I played the part very well.

I slipped on my flowy pink shirt with my light washed out jeans. I added my brown combat boots with a gold necklace and a golden ring.  I straightened my hair for an hour. Then I started my make-up. BB cream, powder, concealer, baby lips, and mascara. I decided to keep it a little natural today.

I skipped down my stairs to see an empty house. My parents are at work most of the time. They couldnt even miss it for my first day as a junior. I sighed and slumped to my white car. I saw my best friend Rachel, also my neighbor, waving to me next door. I signaled her to come here. She did what she was told.

"Hey! Give me a ride." She cackled as she sat in the passenger's seat. I put on Drunk by Ed Sheeran and finally drove to Bocan Raton High School. I parked it in the student parking lot. We hopped out of the car.

"I don't see anybody new." I whispered to her. She dodged people left and right to make it to the schedule lines for Juniors. I followed.

"Me neither. Not maybe people like Flordia I'm guessing. I dont blame them." I couldnt focus on what she was saying. She grabbed both of our schedules while I was drooling over five cuties who jumped out of their car.

"Annabelle! Close your mouth, you dont want flies agai- Who are they?" Their bodies were covered in tattoos and their faces were full of seriousness. I shook it off and dragged Rachel to our lockers. I stare at the boys as they pushed through the hallway, all eyes on them. The thing is, they were looking straight to us. 

"Why are they looking over here?" Rachel said with her face obviously red. I shook my head.

"I'm not sure...." I glance around to see everyone minding their own business. The guys were still coming towards us. I open my locker in fear and do my face. Slam! My locked shuts and there was a curly haired boy in front of me. I could hear Rachel's whimper from a foot away.

"Hello, Princess. I'm Harry." He smirked while checking me out. His minty orbs swirled up and down my body. His husky british accent melted my heart. I shifted awkwardly and shivered.

"Annabelle." I said in my raspy voice. He looked down and laughed a bit. 

"Well Annabelle, you know these american lads are lucky to have you in their hands. You are remarkable beautiful." I shut my eyes tightly and I get uncomfortable tingles down my spine. I heard a bang and my eyes were open again. His hand was against the locker and his face was inches away from my own.

"Thank you, but I need to get to class." His eyes go down to my shirt and then to my lips. I swooped under his arm and scurried to my next class. I feel bad that I left Rachel, let's hope she doesnt get eaten alive by those thirsties.

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