Across from me (A Harry Styles FanFiction)

Chapter 3

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I pull into the school parking lot. Right away I can tell who is what in the school. I opened the big doors and headed to the main office and picked up my schedule and locker combination. Surprisingly I found my locker easily and put in my books and went off to class.

First period was a drag. The teacher was talking about the code of conduct and other crap like that. But I was sitting next to this really nice girl named Lauren Thompson. And soon enough I heard the ear piercing noise of the bell.

As I walked to my locker, I talked with Lauren. Her locker was 2 away from mine. I grabbed my books and said bye to Lauren. She left and I closed my locker. As I walked I ran into someone. I look up and see beautiful green eyes that I have seen before.

I stumble backwards and before I could fall he grabs my waist and pulled me up gently but firmly.

"Sorry" he mumbles. He glances into my eyes and I finally realize that he's the guy that lives across the street.

"Hey you are the guy that brought us the cake yesterday."

"Yeah" he replies.

"Thanks, it was really good." I say. He nods and walks away, slamming his locker shut.

I feel my waist burning from his touch. His touch, so delicate yet so powerful. His green eyes capture me. I feel like I'm in a dream.

Eve, snap out of it. I can't possibly like him. I don't even know him. He seems kinda rude as well. But then again, he's so HOT.

I have to get my mind off of him. Lauren was still there by her locker.

"OOHH!!! What's going on with you and Mr. Hunky Styles over there. "

"Nothing. I don't even know his name. What's your number?"

She gives me her number and tells me his name. Harry. harrY. Harrisimo. Oh god I love his name.

"Eve... EVE!!"
I snap back into reality.

"Yess. "

"Wanna hang at the mall today after school? "
"Yasssss" I reply and stroll into class.

The rest of the day goes by like a breeze. And of course, who was I thinking about all day. Harry Styles.....

God..... his name is perfect.