Bad Ass [Harry Styles]

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That note. Talk about Shit. I was on my way to Chem when my name was shouted. Troye of course. I turned around and ran toward him. He was my best friend since 3 grade when he moved here from Australia.

" Kayleb. Dear lord. You didnt answer any of my calls I was scared as fuck." I giggled. Every since that time I almost killed myself back in 9th grade. He always checks up on me.

" Im Fine. I just got some stupid note. Saying I shouldn't try and hide blah blah." I went on I really didnt care if this was serious or not.

",Probably just Jeremy being the dick he is." Looking at Troye you wouldnt expect him to be gay.

" If it is he really needs to give it up there is no way hes getting in these jeans." I giggled and skipped to Chem while holding his hand. I felt eyes burning into the back of head. I turned to see Emerald eyes starring at me. I felt as if he was gazing into my soul. His gaze was controlling.

A/N: SO IM GONNA START DOING NOTES. SO HARRYS IN THE STORY FINALLY. AND THE PLOTS REALLY CHANGING. YIPPE