The Foreign Exchange Student // h.s.

I Ran Into Olivia In the Hallway Wearing This Girly Getup

Chapter 34:

Harry's POV:

I quickly changed for PE and dashed into the gym. I planned to make it in there before Olivia and/or Heather because they did not need to talk to each other. Especially after what happened last time. Heather is always so clingy. I admit, a while ago, we were a thing but we broke up because she turned into that. Why did I still talk to her and continue to have one night stands with girls like her? I don't know.

I made it into the gym before both girls got there, and sighed into relief. I'm just assuming something bad would have happened between the two. "Hey, man," my friend, Matt, called out to me. "Hey," I told him. "Did you hear what we are playing today?" he smirked at me. That can only mean one thing. "Dodge ball," I guessed. He nodded and ran off. Obviously, Matt, I, and a few other guys were the amazing ones at dodge ball.

Suddenly, I felt someone run their hand along my back. I shivered under the cold touch, even through my shirt. I didn't have to look to know it was Heather. I turned to face her. She tucked the top half of her shirt under to exposed the stomach, and she rolled up her shorts until they stopped under her butt. She formed this un-sexy pout on her face and talked in her pitchy voice.

"Hey, Harry," she purred. I backed away from her and her two followers. It's like they were her bodyguards without any muscle. Always having to be there. "Where are you going?" She asked as I tried to step away again. "No offense or anything but you are kind of always freaking me out," I told her, trying to get her to go away. But she did the last thing I expected her to do. She laughed. I literally just insulted her and she laughed. "Oh Harry, you're so funny when you joke around," she smiled at me.

I squirmed. "I wasn't joking. Heather you seriously need to leave me alone," I told her harshly. Her pout dropped in a second to form a frown. "Ever since that girl came here you have been acting weird," She said obviously referring to Olivia. "She has nothing to do with me," I told her. "Oh yeah? Everyday you would be flirting with me and hooking up with girls, and that all stopped when little miss perfect came," Heather shouted. "That was wrong what I did, and I'm done with that," I spat at her. She just rolled her eyes. "She's turning you delusional," she threw her hands up in frustration.

I looked over at Olivia who was talking to some other girls. They all laughed about something causing a bright smile to erupt on her face. It's the natural beauty in her that attracts me. She was so carefree and didn't care about the negatives. She was an amazing person. No wonder why I like her.

I met eyes with Olivia for a brief second. She smiled and playfully winked at me causing me to chuckle. She then darted her eyes to Heather, who was watching between to two of us. I thought I saw a look cross over her face, but it quickly disappeared as she shook her head at the ground. I frowned. Did I make her feel like that? It had to be Heather since she did just smile and wink at me. Right?

"Just look at her. She made you into a person you're not," Heather tugged on my arm. I slipped it out of her grip. "Olivia showed me how I really feel. That Harry is gone," I stated. I turned to walk away when she stopped me.

"Tell me one thing then, when's the last time you had sex?" She smirked. "You know, not everyone likes being a slut," I shrugged and walked away leaving her mouth open. I smiled victoriously as I jogged over to Olivia. She smiled brightly at me while continuing her conversation with the girls. The only thing that stopped them was the loud sound of the whistle piercing everyone's ears.

"Okay, all of you who want to play dodge ball gather in the middle of the room. Anyone who doesn't want to play must walk laps for the rest of class," Coach Jurner announced then blew his whistle. I followed a nervous looking Olivia to the middle.