From No One to "His" New One (Harry Fanfic)

Chapter 4 *Eliza's POV*

After PE, I walked out of the locker room, hoping to avoid talking to that boy. I mean, I didn't even know his name! Though I knew alot of other girls did because he was usually surrounded by them. Whatever.

I got to my locker relieved because I hadn't seen him. But when I shut my locker, he was right there waiting.

"Hey." He said. "Follow me." I was hoping to ignore him and walk away but he gently grabbed my arm and guided me down the hall and into the deserted girls bathroom.

"You know about this place too?" I asked.

"Yeah, I come in here to think sometimes." He told me. "But, anyway, why?" He asked me, pointing at my arm. I looked to my feet and shrugged.

'Why does he even care?' I kept asking myself over and over.

"Who made you wanna do this?" He continued, stepping closer. At this point I was on the brink of tears becasue of Madison and my mile time in PE and his questions, so I decided to answer honestly.

"Madison and her posse and pretty much everyone else in this school." I whispered.

"What did she say?" He prodded more.

"She said she was suprised they even made clothes big enough for me." I tried to sound unbothered, but my voice betrayed me by cracking twice. Now my eyes betrayed me and the tears began to escape. He walked up and wrapped his arms around me and I hugged him back and began sobbing into his shirt.

"Shhhh... it's okay." He soothed, stroking my hair softly.

After a minute or two the sobs became sniffles and I pulled back. "I'm sorry, I got your shirt wet." I apologized. "Ugh, I'm such a horrible person." I muttered to myself.

"No, your not. It's okay to cry you know." He told me, rubbing my arms.

"No, it's not, not in my case at least. In my case, when you cry they always catch you and it just makes it worse." I sighed.

"It'll get better, I promise." He whispered, hugging me again. "We should get to class." He smiled, pulling back. "See ya!" 

"Wait!" I called. "Whats your name?" I asked.

"Harry." He answered.

"What band are you in?"

"One Direction." He answered my question, leaving.

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I realized I can just do this instead of commenting on each one of the chapters, so that what I'm gonna do now. :) Sorry all the chapters are so short, I'm not that great of a writer and get a little stuck on ideas. Bye for now, imma post another chapter in a few minutes.