Chapter 2

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I barged through the hallway, holding Harry's wrist.
« You literally are scaring me » Harry said in a more British tone than usual.
I shot him an annoyed look.
«  The only thing that should've scared you is the fact that I have blood all over my face but that didn't seem to bother you, before you took a stranger in your car. » I replied, glad of my come back.
«  I didn't say anything because I literally thought you were a serial killer. «
« Wow jeez, so much for my self esteem. » I said in a sarcastic voice, although I'm not sure that I was being sarcastic.

« Sorry, but you look quite intimidating with that whole « I probably beat someone to death » look. »
I glared at him trying to do my best mean psychopathic look. He raised his hands in defeat, I laughed.

We finally arrived in front of Ms. Conte's classroom, then a teacher arrived and blocked us the entry way, Ms. Stairs, I think. She was taller than both me and Harry, we both awkwardly smile hoping that she would just brush it off and let us go. But yeah I always had to dream of fake things, i guess!

« Both of you, in the principle's office, now! » she shouted at us making us flinched, like seriously calm down miss gorl.
We arrived at the office, Harry was nervous and it clearly showed, ugh, newbies! I was also nervous but didn't show it, instead I look down at the floor and fidgeting with my fingers.
« So not only you too are late but you were also running in the hallways, all wet with mud on your boots. »
Mud?, oh shit.
« Since I'm a nice person, I will let you go to class, but you both get a 30 minutes detention after school. »
« And you Mr.Styles, doesn't mean you're a celebrity that I will treat you different from the other kids. I see through your lies, you're obviously a troublemaker and I will watch you. » She said pointing at Harry. Harry was sweating and smiling through his awkwardness, I was chuckling quietly at his reaction.

«  What are you two still sitting here, run along before I make you regret it. »

We exited the office and were
heading to class.
« Scary that lady, wasn't she? « Harry asked like a scaredy cat.
«  She wasn't that scary, that's how all of the adults at the school, besides you'll get used to it » I said smiling while punching him on his arm.

«  I'm hurt! » he says dramatically. While pretending to fall.

« Ok » I said standing by the door. «  You have to make a good impression and don't freeze up or else you'll ruin my reputation. » I said seriously while knocking on the door.

«  Come in. «  we heard from inside.

We slowly enter the classroom and many of the students gasped at the sight of Harry. My teacher looked at me strangely.
« What happened to your nose? » she asked.

Dang I forgot about that why didn't my vice principal Mrs. Stairs told me this morning! She probably wanted me to get into more trouble that I already am.

« Oh Umm... » I tried to think of something but my dumbass brain said; « Oh I murdered my dog. »

I was mentally slapping myself while Harry tries not to burst out laughing. What was up with me and dogs today?
That's it, everybody was officially scared of me! When I tried to came up something to say, to cover the very inappropriate thing I said in front of everybody. The teacher just signed to go to my seat. My embarrassed self walk and sit next to my bestie Catherine.
« Why are you late and why are you with Harry Styles himself » she whispers loudly.
« Later » I replied
And that's when I zoned out for the entire rest of the class.

The bell rang finally, did I learned anything new in class today? Of course not! Catherine followed me as we headed to the cafeteria.
« So what's up with you and Mr.Styles over there? » she asked while smirking.
I explained the whole story to Catherine about how I missed my bus and Harry found me out of nowhere and got me a ride.
« Girl, you do be the main character. »
« Girl you read my mind I thought about the exact same thing. » I said while doing a fist bump with her.
I saw Harry basically everyone was all over him, asking for autographs or just wanting a hug from him, that was kinda creepy. He waved at me and people turned around shocked, he walked over me and Catherine. Yeah well it's not my fault that , the most famous teen singers of all time wants to hang out with me, the weirdo, my life really do be a movie.

He smiled at me «  Hey I see that you don't have the bloody face anymore. » he mocked.

« Ha. Ha., at least I'm not the one having a panic attack in front of Mrs.Stairs » I grinned.

Catherine was just watching the drama, her eyes alternating from me to Harry.

« Love, what was up with the « I murdered my dog » this morning. »

I felt myself blush slightly at his words.

«  Dont need to remind me of that. » I said annoyed.

He just laughed.

«  Well I'll leave you two. » he said slowly backing away. « I got some autographs to sign. » he said flirtatiously. Before he got away he winked at me. The tint of my cheek became darker and darker until it was crimson red.
What happened with the nervous and awkward boy I met this morning? Was he flirting with me? I wished I would've just melt into a puddle, it would've been less embarrassing than staring at all the hanging jaws of the students.
Catherine smiled at me.

« What? » I asked.

« Come here, we'll have a girl talk. »

We went into the nearest bathroom and checked, if there wasn't anybody in the cabins.

« Flo, he was flirting with you, why didn't you flirt back. » she practically yelled at me.

« And being a major public embarrassment, no thank you! «  I replied awkwardly wanting this conversation to end.

« Girl you gotta get back out there and get your man. » she said joyfully, exactly like the best friend of the main character in a Disney Channel movie.

« Dude chill, I've only known him for like a day. »

« Yeah but its not going to be long until everyone throws themselves at him. »

« Look if I want a boyfriend, I'll get one, but right now, I'm fine. »

She rolled her eyes and we got out of the bathroom. We bumped into someone I raised my eyes and saw who it was. It was Alfredo Linguini, my ex.

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