After my 'confession' to stupid Zayn, I decided to ignore him. that was about five days ago. Yep, Millie as in me, is back at school. I really miss spring break.
"Millie!" Niall waved his hand in front of me.
"Yes?" I stared at him. Niall shook his head at me, "Stop thinking about him!" He slapped my head once. I didn't have the strength to touch him or slap his face, whoa I'm not feeling very good then.
"I'm not." I held my hands up in defence. He eyed me as if I was gonna attack him or some sort of other thing.
Niall sighed before walking over to me, "Sweetie. He must not like you at all." I sent him a glare, that would defiantly not be true. "Stop lying," I snapped.
"Okay fine...he likes you," He perplexed.
Damn right he does!
Sigh.
Quite! Zayn likes us and that's final
Okay...
My mind went blank and I slouched my body down. Niall stared at me before grunting. "God I feel like a bad friend now! Millie stop all of this. " I poured my lip and placed my head on my desk.
People continued to write down on a paper, our essay thingy assignment. Right, we were in Mr.Bomb's class. I had my ideas down, but when my mum asked about it...she told dad and they both laughed at me.
This is what I get for having parents!
They're cruel!
Never mind, dad buys me food and mum cooks me good food. To me it's a win-win situation. "Millie?" I perked my head up.
"Yeah?"
"Your coming over tonight! Since you don't have work anymore...we could hang out like old times and maybe you'll stop worrying about Zayn." Niall told me. I nodded my head and looked around the class.
"If we're actually gonna spend time with each other, that does not mean you make some plan to get Zayn to come along." I warned him.
Niall nodded his head, "Don't worry." Without us talking anymore, we both began to write on our essay.
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"Hi." I looked up to see a boy.
Hey it's Harry!
Who?
Remember the cute guy who was with his friends and they flirted with you?
No.
"Yes?" I raised my eyebrows.
"Are you Millie?" He asked. "Wait! I remember you!"
You do?
You do?
"You do?"
He nodded his head quickly, "You called me hot. Well hotter than my other friends." The man looked at me, waiting for I could say something.
Harry.
"Harry?" I replied. The guy nodded his head happily. He reminded me of Tarzan, when Jane got his name right. Oh goodness! Maybe I should watch that movie, I'll tell Niall.
"Anyways, Zayn told me to give these to you." Harry pulled out some cards and handed them to me. I grabbed them, there was writing on them. I'm pretty sure it's Zayn's writing.
Beautiful
"Really?!" I smiled widely at them. My crush sent some hot guy named Harry to hand me letters, I have the right to be excited! What if this means something, wait I'm not ready for that life.
