Only You

Brooke Cullen is your average 18 year old girl in her senior year of highschool wanting to make her last year the best. She's the popular nice girl that everyone loves till Harry Styles joins her class. She started being tormented by him and her perfect year goes down the drain.


1. Perfect Year

Blonde one is Brooke

brunette one is Kalel

"Kalel this year is just gonna be perfect! Senior ditch day, senior fun day, and my favorite.. SENIOR PROM!" I said to my best friend as we walked to school on the first day.
"I know right girl! Nothing will ruin this year!" She said.
"Wait I know what might, Melanie," 
"Ugh! I hate that bitch! But still, she won't ruin it!" 
As she said that we got to the school. We picked up our senior schedules for first semester and got our locker numbers. I was still next to Kalel but I was next to this new kid named Harry Styles. While I was putting my books in my locker he showed up. (his appearance is the way he looks now in 2013 but the year is 2012. He had brown hair in a sorta quiff way. I could see all of his tattoos and his green eyes. 
"What's up hoe bag," he opened the conversation with.
"What the hell?" I asked putting my hand on my hips. 
"Oh do you prefer a different title. My bad. How about whore princess?" 
"Go to hell," I said while turning around.
He chuckled under his breath. 
"I'm sorry I didn't mean to, bring it in," he said while opening his arms for a hug. 
 I hugged him and while I did his hand wrapped around me and he grabbed my bra strapped through my shirt and grabbed them and released them. (If your a girl you know much that hurts!)
"Ow! Fuck you!" I said while pushing him away. 
He laughed with his tongue out. 
I kicked him in the balls with my 5 inch wedges and he fell to the ground in severe pain.
I brushed my hands together.
"Hm, perfect," I walked away like a fly bitch.  Later during bio I found out he was in my class and I literally screamed. 
"Okay class lets figure out our partners. Miss Cullen you're with ummm Mr. Styles," my teacher called out.
"Fuck no!!" I shouted.
"What did you say Miss Cullen?" 
"Umm fire truck! I said firetruck," 
"That's what I thought," 
"Ugh!" I said while slamming my head on the table.
Harry walked up to the table pulled up a chair and sat down next to me. 
"So we're working together on this project, slut queen," he said putting his arm around me. 
"Why do you call me that?! I've never even had sex before! No ones ever seen me naked!" 
"Oh you haven't? Virgin! Virgin!" He chanted. 
Soon enough the whole class started too. I started getting tears in my eyes but I held it in otherwise he would have another thing to make fun of me for. 
"I absolutely love the way you hurt Brooke," Melanie said while coming over to Harry and putting her arm around him and sitting on his lap. 
"I try my best," he said sitting up. 
She completely lost it and grabbed his face a started kissing it. I decided to kick the chair they were sitting on. Since I did that Harry fell on his back and she fell on top of him and she straddled him on the ground. 
"I pretty just helped them didn't I?" I said.
"You know what? Fuck this shit! I already got into a great college. Bu bye!" I said while walking out and sticking both of my middle fingers up and leaving. I walked straight out and to Kalel's calculus class. 
"Hi, the principal would like to see Kalel Harries," I said while puttingmy head in the door. 
Kalel got up and came out in the hall with me. 
"Girl, what's up," she asked. 
"Harry! That's what's up! He's such a bitch! But he's hot," 
"What?! How you have a crush on him?!"
"I don't I just find him hot. Just a little,"
"Just a little bit?"
"Just a little bit," 
We both smiled. I hugged her tightly. 
"Love you Kalel," 
"I love you to Brooke. Stay strong," 
Right before lunch were everyone was deciding to go, everyone was in the halls. Harry was with Melanie, and he's friends Zayn, Louis, and Liam. They cornered me. 
"So Brooke, Brookie. Never been naked In front of anyone huh? Well that's about to change," Harry said while they all slowly started walking towards me. I started walking backwards till I hit a wall. 
"Strip her," he commanded. 
Zayn and Louis pinned me up while Liam and Harry ripped my clothes off. They pinned me so hard I couldn't move one little bit. I was screaming for help but no one helped. All I was in was my bra and panties till someone yelled. 
"Hey Guys!! Back off her!!" 
They turned their heads and Niall was stood there. 
"Oh look at the little Irish cunt?" Harry said. 
"Strip him too," he ordered. 
Louis and Liam went to him and Zayn still pinned me. They threw him to the ground and took off his clothes and started punching him. 
Harry slowly walked over to me and whispered in my ear. 
"Ready for the twins?" 
His hand went behind my back and unclasped my bra. Zayn had my arms pinned down and so the huge crowds saw my boobs. Some people were even taking pictures. Harry just stood there starring and smiling. I was bawling and screaming for them to stop hurting him. Harry leaned in and started kissing my neck which disgusted me but I also liked it a little bit. 
"Your my bitch now," he whispered. 
Then He walked away.
"Guys lets go!" He said to all of them. They all let to and I fell down and grabbed my bra and put it back on. Niall was lying there lifeless. The crowd faded and I crawled over to Niall. 
"Are you okay?" I asked while leaning over him.
"I am now," he smiled. 
I smiled back as he took my hand


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