The smart girl falls for him.. that one frat boy that everyone falls for. But she's different. She's smart. She doesn't attend the parties. She doesn't skip class. But when he moved to LA with some friends, he caught everyone's attention with his lo...
"Thanks, Claire" the girl mumbled as she grabbed her bag and left
She glanced back at Harry and winked at him, to which he just rolled his eyes
"Please get a tissue and wipe the pencil off the desk, Harry" Claire tried to be polite
"No, you said you'd do it" he countered
She shut her book, got up, and trudged over to the tissues. She grabbed one and walked over to his desk. He leaned on it, keeping his arms in her way, and she looked at him expectantly.
"Really?" she asked, annoyed
"Oh, did you want me to move my arms?" he sarcastically asked
She rolled her eyes, pushed his arms back, and started to wipe the writing off the desk
He leaned back in the chair, put his arms behind his head as if he was relaxed, and tilted his head to the side
He was looking at her ass.
She glanced over, realized what he was doing, and quickly jumped back in anger
"Really? God, have some self control"
He snickered and she went back to the desk.
He stood and started to follow
"Sit. Or I'll add more time."
He leaned on the front of the desk. His arms flexed as he put his weight on them and she couldn't help but glance at his tattoos.
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She wondered how he had so many since he was only 18. Tattoos are expensive.. She wondered if he knew someone personally and he got a discount- Or if he fucked the tattoo artist to get free ink done.
"Like what you see?"
She snapped back to reality and looked into his eyes
"Cool tattoos" was all she could mumbled
"Maybe I could give you one sometime.. give me a chance to see that body that you keep hidden so well"
Before she could think to say anything, he looked at his watch, mumbled "4:18" then left
She sat, alone, at that desk for two silent minutes in shock
