chapter 2

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AN 

it's 11:145 and im writing fan ficiton while listening to good days by szaand watching cory😍


YN walks through the halls, a paper airplane gets thrown at her, she continues walking even though she's about to have a breakdown. "Hey loser! Why won't you pick up my trash?" Another guy throws a paper airplane at her, she turns around, look at him. Everyone stares at Y/N, laughing loudly. "What?" "I said pick up my trash." He laughed louder. "No, I mean how am I going to pick up the trash? He looks pretty heavy." Y/N looks towards the bully. "Oh you messed up now gorl." 

The bully tries to punch Y/N, but she dodges. She jumps and kicks him yelling, "Baka!" She huffs, and leaves. "Woah." Everyone looks at Y/N, speechless. But sudenly, he shows up. "Oh look, it's Harry!" Everyone's attention fixes on Harry, even Y/N stops in her tracks. "Hey, you."

Y/N turns around, her hair flying gracefully. "What?" Harry walks towards her, his body covered with tattoos, as everyone can see because he's wearing a tanktok. "Come to my house tonight."

"Why BAKA!" Y/N gets mad, her face very red. "Because, I want to see you." Harry winks, leaving. Y/N looks at Harry, astonished. 'Cute.' Y/N shakes furiously like an earfqauke. Everyone looks at her again, the bells rings, everyone leaving. Y/N slaps herself, "I DON'T LIKE HIM!!!" She yells, running towards her class where everyone in the entire school can hear her, very mad. 

'I'll come by his house. Just to punch him.' 

AN

ok but how do you spell tanktop and you see that tyler refrence 🥵 

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