Settle down

Chapter 16

Lunch today was awfully boring. Sally was not there because she had to chat with a teacher that is failing her. I think it was technology, but I'm not sure. Anyway I sat with the usuals and talked about absolutely nothing that interested me and so I left early.

On my way to my locker I spot Harry and his friends. They each have a cigarette in their mouth and Harry also has that tramp under his arm. What's so good about her? She does not have one inch of skin without tattoos and her hair is bright red for gods sake. I accidentally lock eyes with Harry and he gives me a creepy smirk before he kisses the girl. Wait pardon me, that is not a kiss. I think he skipped lunch because it looks like he is trying to eat her face. Eww.

I quickly walk past and curse him out under my breath.

It's now time for history and I'm on my way to the class room. As I enter I see Paul and Tim at the front and that's where I'm going, but when I pass Harry and his friends in the corner I hear whispers and laughing. I'm about 99 percent sure that Harry said something very funny about me and now they are laughing about it. Awesome.

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OMG. I'm going to lose it any minute! They are being so disrespectful. Half the class has gone by and Harry and his stupid friends have not shut up once. They talk and talk and talk. Can't they just shut the hell up?!? Our teacher has asked them to be quiet a thousand times already.

"Mr.Styles, that's enough! Either you walk out of this class room at this very moment, or you come to the front and take a seat next to Ms.Gilbert!" He says. Finally. Wait, what? Ms. Gilbert...... that's me. Oh, no.

Harry walks to the front and takes a seat next to me. I look forward, but I can feel his eyes on me.

The teacher finally stops talking and asks us to work with our essay while walk around helping people. A light mumble fills the room when everyone starts discussing with their friends.

"Can you stop staring?" I turn to Harry and say.

"Wow someone is grumpy." He replies.

"I'm not grumpy! I just don't want you staring at me." I really do sound grumpy.

"Sorry sweet cheeks, won't happen again. May I just quickly ask though, why the hell are you wearing that?" He rudely says.

"What?!" What is talking about?

"I couldn't ask before , but why do you always dress like that? You look like a pensioner." He laughs. What the heck is he on? I don't look like a pensioner! I'm wearing clothes that will keep me warm and don't show too much. That does not mean that I dress like a pensioner.

"You didn't seem to mind my clothes before." I say to him and his smile fades. He goes serious.

"Don't flatter yourself too much. I was bored and didn't want to upset you." He says. He is so mean.

"Oh, my bad. I forgot that you like your girls naked at all times. Sorry. And by the way, other guys actually like my style." I look away from Harry and turn towards Paul.

The teacher dismisses us and right before I leave, Harry whisper something to me.

"That's because Paul's gay." He smirks at me and leaves the class with his friends.