Scarred. ~Dark Fanfic~

I walked down the corridor of my new school, staring at my shoes, when I bumped into someone. I dared to look up. I slowly raised my head to find a curly haired boy, with an evil grin spread across his face. He had green orbs, that penetrated your soul. He wore black combat boots, a leather jacket completed with a skull shirt and bandana. I knew who he was. Harry Styles.

Please note that this is all made up and Harry Styles would never do this.

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1. Right Place, Wrong Time.

~~The sun pierced through the curtain cracks, and I moaned.
"Thanks, sun." I said to nobody. I rubbed my eyes, and slowly sat up. Today was my first day at a new collage. I was excited, but nervous at the same time. I swung my legs round the side of my bed, and sighed. I had only just moved here, so I was still unfamiliar with my surroundings. Once my eyes had adjusted to the light, I pulled my self up off the bed, and over to my wardrobe. It was partially empty, apart from a few tops and trousers, so they wouldn't get creased. Since it was my first day, I had to make a good impression. I picked out some denim shorts, and a pretty pink floral top, with some leather pumps, and some jewellery, since it was hot today. I put on the clothes and admired myself in the mirror. I smiled approvingly and ran downstairs for breakfast.
"Morning Ky!" My little sister Becky chirped.
"Morning Beck!" I replied with a smile. I live with my little sister Becky, because my parents travel around the world, because of their job. They send me money each week for food and stuff, so we manage.
"Beck! We are gonna be late! Oh my god, why didn't you wake me up?" I said panicking, when I realised the time.
"Sorry"!" She apologised slipping her shoes on.

~Later~
I pulled up in the car park to my new collage, and I must say, it was HUGE. Oh god. I pulled my bag out of the back seat and slung it over my shoulder. I locked my car and threw my keys in my bag, along with my phone. I made my way to the entrance of the building, earning a few stares and whispers. Once inside, I had no idea where to go, but I saw the office, so I went there for help. I knocked on the door gently and opened it slightly. There was a lady in glasses on the phone, who signalled for me to wait, so I did. After a few minutes, she put the phone down.
"Come in, dear!" She called. I opened the door and stepped in.
"Hello, I'm new here and I'm not sure where to go?" I asked politely.
"Ah, you must be Kyra Davies?" The lady asked. I nodded in response.
"Here is your timetable and a map. Have a nice day!" She smiled handing me the papers. I smiled and walked out. I look at my timetable to see what lesson I had first. English. Great! I love English. It said room 6b, so I took out my map and started following the directions. I finally got to 6b, a little late, but I didn't care. I opened the door and walked in. Every single eye in the room was on me.
"And who might you be?" The teacher asked. Mr Jonas, I think his name was.
"I'm Kyra Davies, I'm new here." I explained.
"Ah, miss Davies, would you take a seat next to Mr Styles please?" He said indicating to a seat at the back. I smiled and made my way over. I pulled out my chair, and sat down, with all eyes still on me. I ignored them and focused on Mr Jonas. I turned to the curly haired boy next to me.
"Hey, I'm Kyra." I smiled. He slowly turned his head to look at me.
"Harry." He replied, simply.
"Hi, nice to meet you!" I smiled cheerfully. He just turned his attention back to the front of the classroom.
"Right, I'm going to put you guys in pairs. James, can you go with Chloe? And Anne, can you go with Liam? And Kyra, you can go with Harry." Mr Jonas announced. Everyone shuffled into their pairs, so I moved my chair closer to Harry. The teacher told us our project and we all got to work.
"So, how are you?" I asked Harry, trying to make small talk.
"Listen babe, you don't wanna be all nice to me. Trust me."  He growled. I just rolled my eyes and focused on my work.
"You don't wanna be doing that to me darling." He smirked.
"Oh, but I just did." I shot back.
"Wanna say that again babe?" He smirked, grabbing my chin forcing me to look at him.
"Yes, so I suggest you try and be nice." I replied.
"Oh, that's not going to happen." He smirked. Finally, the bell rang. My next lesson was drama. Yippee. I love Drama. Note the sarcasm. I just hope I'm not with Harry again. Creep. I walked down the corridor of my new school, staring at my shoes, when I bumped into someone. I dared to look up. I slowly raised my head to find a curly haired boy, with an evil grin spread across his face. He had green orbs, that penetrated your soul. He wore black combat boots, a leather jacket completed with a skull shirt and bandana. I knew who he was. Harry Styles.
"Eugh, you again." I groaned.
"Yes, me again. You sound disappointed love?" He grinned.
"Well yeah, you're standing in front of me." I spat sarcastically.
"Oh babe, you love me really." He said kissing my cheek. I raised my hand and it soon came into contact with his face.
"Oh darling, you're gonna wish you didn't do that." He grinned. He grabbed my waist and threw them over his shoulder. I squirmed and pounded my fists against his back. He began walking past people, who didn't even seem to care. Hello? Is this normal behaviour or something? He walked straight out of the doors to a car. He pulled his keys out of his pocket and unlocked it. He opened the car door and threw me inside. I'm terrified. Where is he taking me? Why did I even bother getting to know this monster.

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