“Sk-” Harry started, and then the bell rang. ‘Crap, I’m going to be late.’ I thought.
“Sorry, Harry. I gotta go.” I say in a hurry. But I was still wondering what he wanted to tell me. I start running to class then I saw Niall. I tried to stop myself but I was going to fast. Then BOOM! I ran into Niall, all our books/papers went flying out, and Niall and I were on the ground.
“Sorry, Niall.” I said quietly.
“Aw, its okay. Let me help you, after all, we both have the same homeroom.” He says, convincingly.
I agreed to let him help me. He picks up all my books and grabs my backpack off of me. He was such a gentlemen. We headed for language arts with Ms. Miller. She wasn’t the nicest teacher. She’d yell at students all the time. I was scared to walk in late. Soon, we arrive at her door. “Thanks, Niall.” I say, looking deep into his blue eyes. He nods and smiles at me. We walk into the class room, Niall in front of me.
“Why are you guys late?” she said with a bit of anger in her voice. “Uh,” I started stammering my words. “I-I needed a little help with my books.”
“Just go sit down.” she says pointing to the two empty seats beside each other. Niall hands me my textbooks and my backpack. I open up my textbook and grab my papers and started jotting down the notes on the board. This class felt as if it was never going to end. It felt like hours before the bell rang. After class, Niall walked me to my locker and then to my 2nd period, Algebra. Before we walked in to the class, Niall stopped me.
“Um, what are you doing Niall?” I asked, a little puzzled on why he stopped me. He was silent for a moment then he grabbed my waist, and put his hand on my neck and kissed me on the lips. It was passionate but gentle. He pulls away and I blink. What just happened? “You don’t know how long I’ve waited to do that.” He said wrecking my train of thoughts.
“Wha-” he stopped me again.
“Well, I’ve seen you around and I thought you were absolutely gorgeous but I never had the courage to talk to you until now.” Niall said with his beautiful Irish accent then kissed me on my cheek. “But will you go on a date with me, Skylar?” I was silent for a moment; I didn’t know what to say.
*Harry’s POV*
I was walking out of homeroom to see Skylar by her locker but I didn’t see her. I was walking to my 2nd period, one of the classes I had with her, when I found her. She was talking to Niall. I was about to go talk to them but I saw something that stunned me. He kissed her. One of my best mates dating the girl I’m crushing on… “Damn it, Harry. Why didn’t I ask her out when I had the chance?” I whispered to myself. I regretted everything I saw. I walked over to them to walk into class.
“Hi Harry.” I heard Skylar say but I kept walking. I felt absolutely horrible about it but I just couldn’t talk to anyone right now. I went to my seat and looked at the board, lost in my thoughts.
