Same Stars

Chapter 24

This chappy is once again dedicated to @angenlicamayyy *smirks* it's coming...

Alice's P.O.V.

It's Wednesday afternoon and we're having Chemistry for our first period. When you look at the room in panorama mode, only a few even listen to our Professor. Honey it's not gonna be his problem if you guys lose your hair with these chemicals.

"Hey are we not going to have our new lab partners." Harry whispers beside me, he's wearing the clothes I chose for him, that makes me blush a little. Well, I didn't give him much of a choice if he didn't have those clothes he'd be naked by now.

"Hey." He waves his hand to get my attention.

"Oh, uh-yeah..." It's seems like he's so eager for this, oh yeah I remember. Cue the eyerolls bitchacho is his new partner. Just look at her and her dirty blonde hair wearing a skimpy skirt, inviting gigolos like every whore would do.

He asks the professor and they speak mutually with their old English shit. Makes me want to mock them with their "Oh right you are." All I can imagine is men with pipes and mustaches.

"Okay class." Oh, you have a class. "You have your new lab partners, now in case you have forgotten about it I have a list."

He shows it to the class, and stares at us like he expects trouble. Haven't held a piece paper before?

What the fuck do you want, creepy professor.

He called us by two. I gave less a fuck about it yesterday, didn't even pass by the chem lab.

"Kim Barrymore and Harry Sytles"

"Styles." Harry corrects him.

"Sytles, Styles. What's the difference."There's a big difference, go back to kindergarten. He points on the table we are seated. Oh so I get to move, she smiles at me and I don't even bother to give it back. God knows it's fake and it'll only make me worse. I gave Harry a small smirk and carried my shitty books.

I don't know if she's going to be consistently nice to me, but I would definitely not welcome it. Kim is walking over my seat and intentionally hits me by the shoulder... causing my books to fall. Bitch.

See, it's great not to expect. I might be the next one in a fight. It's best to just let it go, I'm too fab to give a fuck.

"Now you Ms. Callister, are working alone." My eyes search the room for any, just any, any student left. I guess not, then I get to pull off the 'I work alone' quote.

"It's alright." I shrugged and sat down the first table, making our tables just opposite from each other. Great, just great. No distractions just plain learning. I breath out to calm myself and thought. This will make me stay on top.

"Now before we are going to start the activity, the lecture shall be done first" everybody groaned except for the me and Harry, and Kim. Both of them are chatting with each other at the corner of my eye, I wish Lex were here so I could divert my attention to something better.

We only meet during History and Spanish class, I know right unfair. I think the school purposely separates you from your close friend and places you in a room full of the the fucked up people you hate. Like what the fuck am I supposed to tolerate this?

"Wow, you must be very great in this subject." I overheard their talk, their lovey dovey flirt talk. I pursed my lips in annoyance, I bet he's going to show off his 'knowledge' in Chemistry.

Klink!

The proffessor stopped, so did the chit chats behind me. All heads turned to the table next to me, "My bad." Harry muttered. I can't help but laugh at him inside my head, ha you failed. The flask fell, and the carpet beneath the table saved it. Why didn't the chemicals flow to her toe, why?!