Demons (Harry Styles)

Harry Styles, the hot bad boy at school who doesn't like to date his school's girls because he thinks they're 'too immature' but will the new girl, Samantha Jones, change his mind or will he still think the same as always?

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9. Chapter 8.

STYLES…, I… I…” He stuttered.

“Do as I say,” Harry said calmly and the guy immediately stepped away from me.

“I didn’t know you knew her,” the guy explained.

“I don’t. Now get out of here,” said Harry and the guy immediately left, not even saying sorry to me. That was incredibly rude.

“Thank you,” I told Harry.

“You should go to class,” he said as he gestured me with his hands to walk away.

I knew I didn’t like him, but I honestly didn’t know what could’ve happened if he hadn’t saved me. I didn’t even know that guy’s name and he already had me against the walls. That was being too needy. I did as Harry told me and headed to my last period of class. I hoped the teacher let me in; it wasn’t my fault after all.

I knocked upon the door and the teacher opened it. “I had to solve a personal problem, I’m sorry,” I explained.

“Okay.” She nodded and let me in. Thank God!

I sat on the front and did my best to pay attention. I honestly hated philosophy, I thought it was useless, there were some philosophers that contradicted themselves like Rousseau, he said ‹‹Man is born pure, it is society that corrupts›› If man is born pure why is there a need to create a State? Ugh, it was confusing. Anyway, the teacher was talking about Aristotle, he was boring, too, and as much as I wanted to pay attention, I couldn’t, if this class hadn’t been so boring, I would’ve paid all the attention possible, but I truly couldn’t.

My mind didn’t want to stop thinking about why Harry had saved me from that douchebag. Had he done that to other girls before? If not, why me? I hated when my subconscious asked questions I caouldn’t answer. All I wanted was to stay away from him, and I knew he wanted to stay away from me, too. I was too good for him, I was a hundred percent sure of that fact, and I knew he knew it, too. I couldn’t wait for this day to be over; this had been the most exhausting day of my life. Getting lost twice and then being almost raped by a guy from my own school! If all of this had happened in just two days of being here, I didn’t want to imagine what would happen in years.

Fortunately, the bell rang and I packed my stuff quickly to finally get out of the classroom, but there was one single problem right now: How was I supposed to get back home? I knew that if I walked, I’d get lost again, so that was so not an option for me right now. Maybe I should have asked Rosalie, she could drive me home… I hoped. I thanked God she saved her number on my phone! I dialled her number, she picked up after three rings.

“Hello?” She answered.

“Hi, Rosalie, is Samantha,” I said through the speaker.

“Oh, hi, Sam! What’s going on?”

“I was wondering if you could maybe give me a ride,” I asked.

“Oh, honey, I would, believe me, but I’m heading to Roger’s place,” she explained.

“Oh, thanks, though, bye.”

“Bye!” She said and I hung up.

What was I going to do now? There was no fucking way I was asking Harry because I knew he wouldn’t be gentleman enough to do me the favour, so I was just going to find my way back home by my own. I walked to the parking lot and headed to the door, one of the guards unlocked the door to let me out of the school and I started walking in an unknown direction, I didn’t even remember which way I had to go. As I was trying to remember a car stopped in front of me and the person inside scrolled down the window.

“Need a ride?” Ian said.

“I don’t want to bother you, really,” I said honestly.

“You don’t bother me, I know you’re new here and don’t know the city well, I just want to help.” He smiled.

“Thank you so much, but I don’t really know where my house is,” I said.

“What about I drive around and you try to remember?” He offered smiling.

I sighed. “Fine.” I smiled. “Thank you, Ian.”

“No problem.” He smiled back.

I got inside the car, sitting on the passenger’s seat, which, in America, was the driver’s seat. I thought I would never get over these cars.

Ian started the car again and began driving, the drive was actually silent at first but Ian decided to break it by turning the radio on and as soon as he did that A Love Like War came again, twice today and I couldn’t help but think of Harry.

I hated the fact that I completely loved this song, but now I knew that every time I listened to it, I would think of Styles. As I was thinking, I recognized the place and I located myself.  I now knew where my home was.

“That way.” I pointed gesturing Ian where to go.

“‘Kay,” he said smiling and went the way I had told him to.

He pulled up in front of my house and I unbuckled myself.

“Thank you so much, Ian, really.” I smiled.

“It was no problem, Sam. I told you we would find it eventually.” He smiled back.

I giggled. “Thank you, again,” I said and I leaned to give him a small peck on the cheek and as soon as I did that, I could see him blushing.

I got out if the car waving at Ian once again before he drove away. I pulled out my keys from my bag and opened the door to finally step inside my house. I closed it again and headed straight to my bedroom. All I needed to do is to get some rest, but as soon as I laid down, my thoughts came back to Harry. What would’ve happened if he wasn’t in front of Dunkin’ Donuts today? And what would’ve happened if he wasn’t there when that guy was abusively kissing my neck? I probably should’ve told my parents about that guy, but I didn’t want any more problems; besides, I didn’t even think they’d believe me.

Anyway, tomorrow was Wednesday and I couldn’t believe I’d been in here for three days and a lot had happened to me, and on Thursday I would have the tutoring classes with Harry and I still didn’t have the books. I completely forgot about it today. I had to tell Mr. Parker tomorrow, I had no other choice.

Off subject, I hadn’t talked to my friends since I came here, I hadn’t even tried to contact them and I felt so bad about it. I turned my laptop on and logged into Facebook. I saw I had thirteen messages and thirty-four notifications. I decided to go with my messages first.

Amelia McKinnon
Hi girl how’s it going?  I hope everything turns out well over there! We will really miss you xxx <3

Samantha Jones
Hi Amy!!! Everything is fine over here! I miss you guys tons! You have no idea how different lifestyle is in here! xx

I replied, Amelia wasn’t my closest friend but I really liked that girl, she was so sweet and cute.

Stephanie Newton
Sammy!!!! OMG! I can’t believe you’re gone! It’s really different not having you by my side in biology! I miss you<3

I really missed the way my friends called my Sammy; in here I’m just Sam.

Samantha Jones
Hi girl! I miss you, too! A loooooot!!! xx

I went back to my inbox and I immediately spotted the message I had been waiting for, even though I didn’t know why I would’ve gotten a message from that person if we didn’t talk that much. Ryan. My crush back when I lived in America.

Ryan Simmons
Hi, Sammy! I know this isn’t the time to tell you this and I know we didn’t talk a lot, but I just wanted to let you know that I will miss you so much :( <3

All I wanted to do right now was to go back to America and snog his face out. I’d liked this guy for so long and I couldn’t believe he had just told me that!

Samantha Jones
Wow! Ryan haha I didn’t expect this at all! I’ll miss you, too, though <3

I replied and then I did the same with all the ten messages and thirty-four notifications, which were all about people writing on my timeline saying that they’d miss me and me replying that I’d miss them, too.

I closed my laptop and decided to take a nap, a nap that ended up being a deep sleep and I woke up on Wednesday.

I couldn’t forget to talk to Mr. Parker. I reminded myself.

 

 

 

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