Darling [h.s]

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Song For This Chapter:

Sky Full of Star- Coldplay

"I don't care, go on and tear me apart
I don't care if you do, ooh
'Cause in a sky, 'cause in a sky full of stars
I think I saw you"

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Darlene's POV:

It's only the first day of classes and I already can't wait for the school year to be over. After each one I've sent Harry the same text, 'I want to die', but that bitch hasn't responded all day.

Italian was torture, I feel like every Italian teacher I've ever had is scary. When we were only five minutes into the class Liam and I gave each other a look, us both mutually understanding this class is going to be hell. I wouldn't take it if I wasn't required to, but I only have one more semester of it. Having Italian being my first class of the day and first class of the school year did not set me up for a good day...at all.

All I have left is astronomy, which Liam is in as well so at least there's that. I'm actually kind of interested in the subject so I don't think I'll hate this class.

When I arrive to the lecture hall, I spot him all the way in the back. I'm grateful because I hate sitting in the front. He's a couple seats into the row, so I have to shuffle a bit before I get to the seat next to him. I place my backpack down before I plop down in the chair, already sliding down to slouch.

"Has it really been that bad?" Liam says sympathetically with a soft laugh, turning to me once he registered my presence.

I just nod my head giving him a look that says 'you have no idea'. School is never fun though, but once I get into a routine it won't be as torturous. I'm only looking forward to my film class but I don't even have it on Monday's. There's a couple classes I still haven't gone to as well because I don't have them today.

"How have your classes been so far" I ask curiously, letting out a sigh.

"Not horrible, but it's not like I'm looking forward to any of them" He responds, shrugging his shoulders.

At least one of us is trying to be a bit optimistic.

As people continue to pile in I decide to take in my surroundings, I always analyze who is in each class to see if I have another with them. That way we can help eachother out, I've made a couple friends doing that.

Being at the back only let's me see the back of people's heads who are sitting in front of us, so I turn to the entrance to observe those people.

My eyes almost bulge out of my head when I see none other than Harry Styles entering the room. He's looking down at his phone, not even paying attention.

Funny how he's on his phone and hasn't responded to any of my messages, okay I see how it is.

"Harry" I say quickly, trying to get his attention. His head snaps to mine before his eyebrows furrow.

He doesn't look surprised though like his face is trying to convey. His eyes don't seemed shocked to see me at all.

He makes his way up to us and down the aisle, taking the seat next to me. My eyes stare at him the whole time giving him him an accusing look. He finally turns to me so I begin speaking.