prologue

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• v i o l a t e •

There they were, incoming freshman.

Actually I just love the freshman girls.

The hot ones of course.

The ugly bitches will be our meals.

Not kidding.

My gang and I were sitting at our table.

Watching the girls enter the school grounds.

One in particular caught my eye.

Her long wavy red hair with a section black & the freckles that lay ever so lightly on her white skin.

Perfect.

"Hey Harry, I call that one." Niall said pointing to a girl with milk chocolate skin, and long straight ombre hair.

Gotta admit, she was hot, but she wasn't the one i wanted.

"Go right ahead mate." I answered, my eyes still locked on the short gorgeous ginger.

My attention was on the girl, but I was still aware.

As the boys were calling dibs on girls I tried to watch her every move.

She constantly has to hurl her bag on her shoulder, because it always slips off, but she notices it when she starts walking and it hits her leg.

She takes short steps, that are also long.

She's shy...just stands there.

Like a wallflower.

"Harry, Harry, Harry" Liam said shaking me roughly.

"Huh?" I said keeping my eye on the girl, my attention slowly fading.

"Who do you call dibs on?" Zayn trickled on.

"Her..." I pointed.

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