Boarding school with 1D

Part 7 ♥

'You're not my girlfriend, Lisa!', Harry said angry.

'Lisa, stop it. Leave her alone and don't get on my nerves, girl.', Zayn said angry.

'I just wanted to make some new friends.', she said, 'So Ashley, it was nice meeting you. I hope we will be good friends.'

'Yes...We'll see.', I answered.

'Get lost, bitch.', Sara said and waved her goodbye.

Lisa turned around and walked away. 

Harry was finished with his homework for a while now, but he didn't want to speak to her. Now he streched and put his arm back on my chair.

'She's so stupid. By the way, thank's for letting me copy your homework, love.', he said.

'You're welcome. It was very easy. I learned this stuff in Sweden in febuary.'

I smiled cheeky and he smiled back.

The next period began. Sara stood up from the table and sat down on her chair. 

At lunchtime, i packed my bag and wanted to leave class, when the teacher stopped me.

'Can I talk to you for a minute, please?'

'Of course. What's the matter?'

'Nothing negative. I am really impressed by your resumes. You have great language skills, right?'

'Yes, I do speak some languages.'

'Which ones?'

'Well english, spanish, italian, german, danish, japanese, french and swedish.'

'Wow, eight languages. You're really talented. And you're german, right?'

'Yes, I was born there.'

'Would you give me the honor of visiting my class in the afternoon?'

'Err...well...'

'Or do you have some other plans?'

'No, no. It's alright. I'd be honored.'

'Great! Than after lunch in this room. See you later.'

I walked out of the room and wanted to go to the cafeteria. Harry was waiting for me.

'Oh gosh! I didn't see you standing there!', I said.

'I'm sorry. So, what's up?'

'He wants me to visit his german class after lunch. I am sorry for moving our date a little, but..'

'Hey! No problem. I have to admit something, anyways.'

'What is it, Harry?'

'I am part of this german class.'

'Really? That's great then! So we can start right after class.'

'No, I don't want to embarrass myself in front of you.', he said blushing, 'I'm really bad at german.'

'Hey...'

We were right next to the cafeteria entrance, but I held him back for a second.

'I would never judge anybody, just because he's not good at something. I judge people by heart. And it seems like you wear it on the right place.', I said.

'Okay thank you.'

'You're welcome. Now, let's get in there. I'm starving.', I said smiling.

'Wait a second. Did you actually just say that our plans together in the afternoon are a date?', he smiled flirty.

'Maybe.', I said shy.