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...
Eleanor, Callum, and Claire all went out to the mall after school.
They went to all the stores Eleanor normally goes to and her and Callum helped Claire pick out and try on different clothes.. and after almost three hours, they were finished.
They were all carrying at least 3 bags.. and all were for Claire.
They went back to Claire's house and helped her clean out her closet and dresser, then refill it with all the things they bought.
"Okay, next time, we're doing this for me" Callum joked
"Ha! you've got better fashion than we do, combined"
"Then we'll remodel my room" Callum countered
"Yes" Eleanor agreed immediately, "We definitely need to do that. It looks like a 5 year old lives in it"
"heyy" he said, obviously offended
They all stayed the night at Claire's and got up to get dressed for school the next morning.
"Alright, it's friday. Let's all look absolutely fire and blow everyone's minds before the weekend, yeah?" Callum said as he fixed his hair and the girls did their makeup
"Yes! Let's get dressed" Claire cheered
Callum stepped into the bathroom to change and the girls grabbed clothes..
Eleanor:
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On the way into school, everyone looked. By everyone, I mean everyone
Including Harry.
He stared at Claire. She walked past, hips swaying, hair bouncing, and he could not take his eyes off of her..
She got to her locker and he followed immediately. He grabbed her hips, turned her, and moved her hair off her neck
"Why are they covered?" he whispered
He pushed her back into the locker
"I couldn't people see.. they'd think I'm a whore"
He smirked and leaned closer to her ear
"You're not a whore... You're mine and those show it. Wash the makeup off, Claire"
"A-alright"
He smirked, pecked her nose, then walked away
Everyone in the hall stared at her and she just hurried to the bathroom. She dumped her bag on the counter and got out her makeup wipes.. She rubbed the foundation off her neck, revealing the bruises, and took a deep breath before leaving the bathroom.
She got into first hour at the same time everyone else was. Harry was sat in the back of class.. and before she could sit in the front, he waved at her and pointed to the desk by his..
She swallowed hard, trying to swallow her anxiety, and she went to the back. She sat down and he reached over and took her neck in his hand. She tipped her head up immediately and he gently moved his thumb over his love bites that were now visible
