Paris Anna Smith is a normal Middle school age girl. When she meets two guys with her best friend jasmine, they get invited to a college party. Little did she know that they weren't their age, they were actually college guys. When she and Harry, one of the college boys, start dating she ends up getting pregnant by him and her parents do not approve of her dating a guy who is 5 years older than her. What will happen then? Read to find out!


4. Chapter 4

A/N: Sorry this one is short. It's originally suppose to be apart of the other chapter I posted a minute again but it said that it was too much to write:$ lol. Sorry I love this story, and if you do to, give me feedback on what you think. :D -McKenzie🎀


Jasmine's pov: 

"Niall, are you okay?" I asked. 

"Yea, just a little excited ill be going into my junior year of college. Oh and Paris?" He said in more of a question to Paris. "Harry's over there." He said pointing to a guy with a mop of curls turned around with girls all over him. 

She looked over at him and her mood dropped. 

"So anyways, jasmine, How are you?" He asked splashing a very charming smile that I knew once had braces. 

"I'm great. And yourself?" I said. 

"Good but single." He said winking. 

I smiled and giggled a little. 

"What school do you go to?" He asked. 

I wasn't really paying attention to what I said and blurted out the truth. 

Niall's pov

"What school do you go to?" I asked. 

"Waterville middle school, but I'm going to delink high next year." She replied. 

I smiled but my face dropped when I realized what she said. These weren't college girls. They were in middle school! 

Harry's pov: 

While I was waiting for Paris to show, a bunch of girls piled up on me. 

I tried getting them off but they wouldn't budge. 

"GET OFF!" I yelled at them. Their annoying fake smiles dropped and they scattered away. 

I grabbed my cola and turned around to go back up to my room. 

I spotted Paris standing there alone. 

I walked over to her and tapped on her shoulder. 

She turned to face me and her face lit up like a child. She was gorgeous. Her red dress really complemented her eyes. 

"Hey!" I said. 

"Hi." She said threw her braces. 

"So... Wanna hang with me up stairs?" I said the first thing that came to mind. 

"Sure, but I have to use the rest room first. Where is your restroom exactly?" She said in her cute voice.

"Down the hall, up the stairs to the right." I replied. 

"Thanks." She slightly said and made her way  to the restroom. 

"Harry! "Harry, man!" Niall said running toward me. 

"What?!" I asked. 

"Where's Paris?" He asked worry in his voice. 

"The restroom, why?" I asked. 

"Do you know how old those girls are?" He said adding jasmine in to. 

"No." I said raising my eyebrows and shaking my head. 

"They are middle schoolers!" He said. 

"And...." I said. I don't really care. I really like Paris. 

"Man, they are way to young for us." He said. 

"Oh well." I said shrugging my shoulders. 

"Harry stay away from her." He warned. 

"No, dude it's my life let me live it." I scoffed walking upstairs. 

It was bizarre that she was that young with a body like that, but I didn't care, I really like her. I hardly ever fall for people, but I fell for her. Hard. 

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