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Jordan Stewart, a junior in Alburry Hills High School, is not book smart nor is she street smart. She is just a regular girl with average grades and a decent piece of mind. The only thing in her way is the leather jacket and the black sun glasses, followed by the facial appearance of black hair and gorgeous hazel brown eyes.


16. Cousins And A Friend

Here I am, sitting in a cold room with almost everyone I hate currently. The Principal, Stacy, and the staff in here. Michael, my father, and Stacy's parents were here as well. Great, can this day get any better?

"Your daughter has been harassing mine for awhile now!" my father said, looking over at Stacy's father.

"Impossible! My daughter is an angel!" her mother snapped. I rolled my eyes.

"She's bullied me since the nineth grade." I told them.

"I have had her coming home crying her eyes out like crazy because of that momster!" Michael stood up in anger. They all just looked at each other with angry eyes. The principal cleared her throat.

"Everyone! Please calm down." they started. Everyone took a deep breath and watched as the principal walked from her desk to the door. Her hand gently closed the gap between the door and the doorway, walking back to her desk.

"We have had a lot of complaints about these two a lot in the past. I don't know who starts it, but what I do know is they both are going to be suspended for a week. They will come back on the following Thursday of next week." Principal Bugly told all of us. My jaw dropped.

"Are you serious? The big tests are coming up and I need to study!" I told them.

"Yeah, I have cheerleading for the soccer team, I can't miss out! I'm the head cheerer!" Stacy complained.

"Well you might as well study while you're at home, and for Stacy, I guess you will just have to the next one." Principal Bugly said.

"Hold on a second. They have to be suspended for one fight? Can't they just go off for a warning?" Stacy's mom asked.

"We usually do, but this really isn't the first time." Principal Bugly said, looking around the room.

"Two years ago, I've had people report in that this Stacy vs. Jordan battle has happened. I've let out many warnings but I guess it means there just isn't reason to leave a warning if they aren't going to listen." she replied. Michael rolled is eyes, grabbing my arm.

"Thank you, Principal Bugly." and with that, we all disperse into our separate ways. Michael and dad took me home where they began to lecture.

"What were you thinking?"

"She started it! She pushed me to the ground, what else am I suppose to do?"

"Is this because of Zayn?" I rolled my eyes at Michael. He knows too much.

"She thinks just because they dated for a day, that automatically means they will be together forever. He's with me and she needs to understand that." I explained to him. I was proud to get that off my chest finally. Michael shook his head and smiled.

"Let's just not talk about that right now."

"Then what is there to talk about?"

"Maybe that your favorite cousin is in town!" He perked up, watching as my face lit up like fireworks.

"Oh my god! Don't joke with me!!" I told him. He shook his head and showed me the texts on his phone. Yep, he's actually coming here.

"He'll be staying in your room if that's fine with you."

"Of course it is! Oh my god I can't believe it!"

"Well... there is one thing." he stopped, biting his lip.


"One of his friends are coming as well." I froze. Oh my god. No.

"Which one?" I asked, very hesitant.

"The blonde one." I rolled my eyes when I heard it. 'The Blonde One' and I hate each other. Sure he doesn't bully me, but he and I are enemies.

"I guess it doesn't matter. When are they coming?" I asked him.

"They should be here I mean..." he stopped, looking out the window. His smile perked up, glancing over at me,

"Actually, they're here." he smiled at me. I perked up and walked over to the door, swinging it open. There he was, packing up his things to come and join us in the house. He looked up at me, dropping the luggage.

"Jordan!" I heard him shout, rushing over to me. We both collided into a big embrace as he swung me around in his arms.

"Harry, You're here!" I smiled, feeling those soft brown curls of his.

"What are you doing here?" I asked him.

"Well my friend and I are going to camp up here in a week. Mum decided that it'd be best if we stayed here to visit before we head up the trails." he explained, looking over at his blonde friend.

"You remember Niall, right?" he asked me, pointing at Niall. I nodded my head, giving that blonde an evil glare.

"Of course I do. He's that friend of yours who eats toilet paper, right?" I joked, looking at Niall.

"You're that cousin who drinks out of the toilet, right?" Niall snapped, shooting a 'don't-mess'with-me' look. I rolled my eyes and grabbed Harry's luggage, quickly rushing inside to place it in the living room.

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