"Why does Nick keep disappearing whenever he sees you? Did you guys have a fight or something?" Carol whispered, putting down her book.

Aria's cheeks turned red but she kept her head low and continued to copy the notes as they sat in the library, preparing for the term exams.

"Ari, I'm talking to you." Carol poked Aria with her pen, whispering in a louder voice. "Did you guys have a fight?
"
Aria continued to ignore her best friend, more intrigued by the 16th Century history book that was in front of her.

"Ari, are you listening?" Carol was beginning to grow irritated by Aria's behavior, her voice slightly louder than before.

"Ari, Carol is talk-"

"I know Carol is talking to me, Li! I have ears!" Aria snapped, losing her patience completely. The people around them turned to stare at them and Aria realized that she had gone too far. Liana grabbed all her books, stood up and walked away.

"Li, I-" Before Aria could explain herself Liana halted her, blinked away the tears that were on the verge of falling and walked out of the library.

"Li!" Aria tried calling out to her, watching her retreating back, but Liana didn't even look back. The librarian walked to their table and threatened to kick them out if they so much as made a sound any further.

Aria abashedly turned to Carol and watched as Carol pretended to read the notes with eyes welled up in tears. Aria reached for Carol's hand and squeezed it. "Carol, I'm so sorry. I didn't-"
"It's okay, Ari." Carol's voice shook. She took a deep calming breath and blinked away the tears to stop it from falling. "It was my fault anyway. I shouldn't have-"

Aria's phone chose that moment to vibrate and cut Carol off. She checked it to see that she had a new message. Aria ignored it and let Carol finish.

"No, Ari! Listen, I'm sorry I kept forcing you to talk when you clearly wanted to ignore the topi-"
Carol stopped mid-sentence when Aria's phone vibrated again. Aria's irritation could be seen in her face as she pushed the cell phone away from her as if that would stop it from ringing again and again.

"No, Car. It isn't like that. I'm sorry. It's just that I...it's complic- Damn it." She cussed, grabbing the stupid phone when it vibrated one more time, interrupting the two best friends in the middle of their heartfelt apology. Aria gave Carol an apologetic look and opened the first message.

'Harry: Come to the RA.'

RA? Why in the world would Harry ask her to meet him at the Restricted Area of the library? Students were only allowed there if they could show a teacher's note or under extremely dire circumstances.

'Why?’ she typed out and moved onto the second message.

'Ma<3: Honey, I'm not feeling very well. Came home from work earlier. I hope your first day at the cafe goes well! I love you.'

Oh wait. That's right. Aria had completely forgotten that today would be her first day at work. She slapped her forehead, only to receive a worried look from Carol.

"It's mom. She wished me luck for my first day." She informed Carol, who smiled excitedly remembering that Aria would start working today. Aria looked down to read the last text.
'Harry: I can't wait here forever. Hurry!'

Aria looked around and wondered how in the world Harry had known that she was in the library to begin with. Was he stalking her? She shook her head, trying to tone down the satisfaction of finally having the tables turned.Carol started speaking again when she saw Aria put down the phone.

"Ari, make sure that-"

Buzz. Aria received another text message. She opened it quickly, anxious as to why it was so important for him to meet her. The message read, 'Harry: Chat with your friend later. It's urgent.'
Aria looked around to see his familiar face but it was nowhere in sight. She stood up suddenly, surprising Carol and excused herself by saying that she had to go pee. Carol watched open mouthed as Aria walked away, wondering what on earth had gotten into her best friend.

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Aria walked to the entrance of the Restricted Area, keeping an eye out for the librarian. She found it really odd that nobody was around this particular place. Wasn't the restricted area supposed to be the most guarded part of the library?

She entered the area hesitantly, staying as quite as possible and heading further into the dim lit room, where the only light came from the windows. A chill passed through her body, as she noticed the spider web adorning some of the well-stocked book shelves.

Aria checked the aisles to search for Harry, but he was nowhere. She was about to give up and leave when someone grabbed her waist and pulled her between one of the aisles. Aria's heart dropped and she screamed, sure that she was going to be killed by a ghost.

Harry shushed her by grabbing her head and pulled her into a kiss. Aria's scream died half way as her fear filled blue eyes locked with his deep green ones. His eyes were as familiar to her as her own, and in the blink of a second, fear turned to lust.

She kissed him back, trying to match his fervor but she could tell that Harry had no control over his own libido. His hands roamed over her body with uncensored need and she felt moisture gathering in her southern region. Harry tried to grab her butt but it was difficult with her pants on. He roughly grasped her by the hair, broke the kiss and faced her towards the wall.

"Harry, what are you-"

"Sshhh. Just relax, babe" Harry said, his voice husky as he trailed his hand teasingly up and down the backside of Aria's thighs.

"Harry, you're driving me crazy." Aria whispered, gasping when Harry sneaked a hand between her thighs.

"This is what you get for leaving me frustrated." Harry whispered, kissing and nipping on her neck as his hands slid into the backside of her sweater. Just like before, Harry's fingers traced out an irregular pattern against her skin, as though he was writing something.

"Harry, I- someone will see us."

"Don't worry. I took care of it." Harry reassured her as his hands reached forward to cup her shapely breasts.

Aria's nipples tightened through the thin material of her bra. Harry's fingers felt out the pointed, puckered tips and squeezed them hard. Aria squealed, sobbing at the jolt of pain that passed through her body.

Harry wedged his right thigh between Aria's legs and playing with her breasts, kneading it like dough as her body lay pressed against the surface of the wall. She could feel herself moistening between her thighs and involuntarily rubbed her groin against Harry's thigh.

"Harry," Aria moaned with her face still plastered against the wall. "We're in school. This is wrong."

Harry chuckled at her adorable plea, his fingers making their way to the opening of her pants. He unbuttoned it and pulled down her zip, kissing and licking the sensitive spot of her neck to keep her distracted. Aria moaned and instead of stopping him, she helped him pull it down by shimmying her hips out of it.

Harry wasted no time as his hands snaked between her thighs to her core. He felt the moisture against her panties and it drove him crazy. Aria moaned loudly when Harry slid his fingers into her panties and found her clit.

"Oh, Harry!" she gasped out his name breathily, clenching her thighs shut as he used his middle finger to flip her swelling clit. It was hard for her to close her legs as his thigh was still conveniently wedged between her thighs.

Harry's throbbing cock lay against one of Aria's butt cheeks. She teased him by pushing her butt out to rub against the tent in his pants, and it drove Harry wild. He knew exactly what she was trying to do, so he executed his next move.

"Harry stop." Aria pleaded, when one of Harry's hands played with her wet cunt and the other kneaded her breasts relentlessly.

"You don't like it, babe?" Harry questioned innocently, noticing full well that Aria was grinding her wet pussy lips against his hand. To tease her even more, Harry brought his foot up a little higher, resulting in Aria's clit being put into more pressure. Her feet were hardly touching the ground as Aria straddled his thigh.

Aria began moaning louder as her clit throbbed from the pressure, begging for release and as her nipples were tormented by Harry's skillful hands. As she continued gyrating against him, her breath caught and she realized that she was going to cum. Harry realized it too, and so, he moved his thigh away. Bent down to pull Aria's pants up and when she opened her eyes in confusion and reached for Harry to finish off what he had started, he moved away, gave her a quick peck and began to walk away.

"Harry!" Aria exclaimed, jaw dropping once she realized that it had all been a farce and that he had never planned on making her cum. Harry turned and gave her a mischievous grin, making Aria want to slap the smile off of his face.

"Sucks being left like this. Doesn't it, babe?" Harry asked, trying to make a serious face but failing.

"Harry, I'll kill you. I swear."

Harry bit his lip to contain his laughter and Aria actually felt like strangling this beautiful boy. Her pussy was still throbbing from his touch.

"I am never letting you touch me. Ever. Again." Aria decided, praying for a restraint for herself from killing the ass hole who was standing inches away from her.

Harry chuckled, before teasing, "If you're up for suffering as much."

"Oh shut up!" Aria closed the zip of her pants and adjusted her hair and clothes. "I'm not a horny little monster like you. I'll have mine, just you watch."

"I'll be looking forward to it, my little wild cat!"

Harry gave her butt a light slap and walked out. Aria groaned and walked awkwardly back to her table, struggling in her half turned on and half pissed off circumstance.

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Aria grabbed her PE clothes and headed to the locker room to get changed. She couldn't find Carol or Liana anywhere and none of them were picking up their phones either. She concluded that they had probably gone ahead without her to the class and had left their cell phones in the locker room.

When she entered the locker room, however, they weren't anywhere to be seen. It was empty and Aria hurried to her own locker, realizing that she was really late. She wasn’t very fond of playing basket ball so being late would only shorten the time. She couldn't complain about the game however. It was better playing basket ball with the athletic, aggressive girls of her class than playing dodge ball with the populars.

As Aria pulled the t-shirt down over her head, her thoughts were broken by a shriek followed by a yelp. A little shaken and frightened, Aria followed the sound of the voice to see if anyone was in trouble or needed help. She heard the owner of the voice crying and pleading someone but couldn't make out the words.

"P-please, d-don't do th-this....Aaahhh!" Aria heard the girl scream and ran as fast as she could to help. She realized after a few minutes that the path she was following was to the showers. As she entered the small room, her eyes widened at the sight in front of her.

Standing in front of her with their backs turned were the two wannabes that always followed Amy around, whose names Aria always forgot. They were cornering this poor girl, she recognized from one of her classes, in the showers and taking pictures of her in her nude state.

"Smile for us, piggy!"

"Come on now, jiggle those layers of fat for the camera!"

The two girls giggled while the other girl wept in fear, pleading and begging for them to stop. Aria felt the bile rise in her throat. Nostalgia overwhelmed her. She was reminded of a similar situation that had happened a few years back. But instead of this poor panicked girl had stood another. A girl with blonde hair and blue eyes.

"Hey!" Aria shouted out, thoughtlessly. An adrenaline rush was pumping through her veins. The two wannabes jumped in surprise and spun around in fear that they had been caught by a teacher. But the expression in their eyes soon changed from fear to confusion and eventually to relief and delight.

"Well, look who we have here. If it isn't maid-girl!" One of them chuckled. While the other looked at Aria with predatory eyes.

"Oooohhh! Amy is gonna love thhhhiiissss! Wait! Let me go call her!" And with that, the other one left the showers. The first one had now turned her camera towards Aria, confident that she would be able to prey on her the same way.

Aria's eyes connected with the girl's who was being bullied mere minutes ago. She indicated the girl to bolt but the girl only shook her head, afraid that she would be further tortured if she attempted to do something stupid and failed.

"So, maid girl!" The brunette’s voice broke through their non-verbal communication. "I've been watching you. I've been watching how you've been trying to get into Louis' pants. But guess what? He thinks you're nothing but a pathetic lil hoe that is broke as fuck! Poor Lou. He always did sympathize with the charity cases."

Aria felt hate and anger rise within her. This bitch had some nerve addressing her and Louis' relationship. And if that wasn't worse, she had called her a whore. This made her skin crawl. For some reason unknown to herself, she hated being called promiscuous in any way. Maybe because she had been bullied as a child by her classmates said that her mother was a whore and a filth and that she would be the same. A thought struck her then. Aria realized, at that moment why this girl was so spiteful towards her. But she knew it would only get worse if she said something as vile in return. So, she opted for a simple comeback.

"I think we both know who wants to get in Louis' pants. Anyway, I don't think you're important enough to be argued with. So, whatever." Aria meant to turn away but the girl came sprinting towards her, having dropped her cell phone now.

"You fucked up bitch!" She exclaimed and pushed Aria to the floor and got on top of her. It was the camping trip all over again. Except this time, it was Amy’s subordinate. She pulled on Aria's hair in rage, making Aria screech in pain.

"I'm gonna kill you! Louis is mine! And only mine! I'll slit your throat if you even try to touch my man, you who-"

Her words were cut off by a loud thud, followed by a scream. The hands pulling Aria's hair loosened and Aria lifted open her scrunched up eye lids when the weight around her waist lifted. The girl who had been victimized a few minutes ago was standing above the two of them, holding a mop in utter terror.

Aria's eyes travelled to the unconscious body of Amy's wannabe lying on the floor. She quickly grabbed the other girl's wrist and checked for a pulse. She let out a relieved sigh and spoke, 'She's alive. Just unconscious!"

"I-I d-didn't mean to hurt her!" The other girl wept, petrified out of her mind.

"It's okay." Aria assured her, getting up from her position. "Look, let's just go before the other one comes in. Okay?"

The girl nodded and they ran out of the showers and the locker room, as though they were being chased by hounds. In the midst of all this, Aria's mind went over and over a line the wannabe had mentioned. She had said that Louis was dating her because he had pitied her and often Aria had felt as though he did actually like her cause he felt bad for her.

Did he really take her out because he sympathized her? Because he hadn't contacted her since their first date. Maybe he just felt sorry for her. Because there was no way in hell someone like Louis Tomlinson would date a nobody like her.

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Notes

A/N: Haven't proofread. Will fix. Sorry guys.