The exchange student

Chapter 12

Once he comes down the driveway to hop into my range drover we sped off. I notice today he is wearing black skinny jeans, black sheer top, and some black shoes; although it seems like a bad pairing I absolutely adore it.

I can't believe I just admitted that, but I do have a niche for fashion and sometimes I just can't help myself.
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When we arrive at the fair with my friends we meet up with we spend hours going on rides and having an amazing time. We ate tons of food and enjoyed the music around us. It was not perfect. Harry was actually very pleasant to hang around and wasn't the least bit rude, we even danced a bit together. But of course all good things have to come to an end because out of the hip, boho girls stood a very confused, pink, brat-looking Angelica. Oh how I hate her guts.

"Harry what is she doing here"

"I was board so I decided to invite her"

"This was supposed to be a night with my friends and of court you had to ruin that, like always"
"Well excuse me but I'm going to her house tonight anyways so I doesn't even matter, plus we will walk someone else and leave you guys alone."

I didn't even reply because I wanted to enjoy my night, so I just walked away.