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Teenage Dirtbag

Prologue

Hazel's POV

Just like every morning;

BEEP BEEP

Go to the bathroom,

Brush my teeth,

Take a shower,

Get dressed,

Brush hair,

Grab bag,

And go downstairs.

"Good morning sweetheart!" My mom kissed my cheek as she put the breakfast plate in front of me.

My mom is the only person in this world who truly cares about me, after her and dad got divorced.

"Good morning.." I sighed as my thoughts wandered to the curly head: Harry.

Its been more than a one year sense I 'met' him, actually saw him from a distance.

The hot tattooed guy, the plump pink lips, the green eyed. The angle.

Even though he doesn't gives a fuck about me, even though he kill me with his glares, even though he bullies me everyday; I still love him, and I'll always do.

I finished my breakfast as I said goodbye to my mom, and went to the bus stop.

***

I walked to my lockers as I adjusted my big glasses, clutching my books harder to my chest, knowing what's coming next.

"Hey there teacher pet." I heard his deep voice before I was slammed against a locker.


Here we go again..



Notes

Hey guys! so this is just an intro i hope u like it


Comments

AMAZING STORY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Lucky girl u know.

Hi, Hi, i'm italian, i'd traslate your story 'teenage dirtbag" in italian, with your permission ofcourse(:

Keep writing! ONE OF MY FAVS!! I'm a fan of this story and always will be(:

BEST BOOK EVER!!!!!!!!! I'm recommending this to everyone!!!!