fall || hariana

two

- ariana -

shit shit sHIT

"you may now plan stuff with your partners." ms. smith smiles and sits down in the desk and brings out her laptop.

i look over at harry who was looking at me with wide eyes.

said this too many times but, shit

i awkwardly stand up and drag my chair closer to him as he turned his chair around to face me.

lord, what have i done to deserve this

i sat down and kept looking at my desk which was below me, not wanting to look at him.

"so what book do you want to pick?" he asks. is he being serious? i know he knows i hate him since first year.

i look up nervously and he was looking at me with a blank expression.

"are you going to talk or not? i could just work alone." he says harshly.

"well what do you expect me to say to you?" i fire back. my words shock him as i just roll my eyes.

"are you still not over what happened?" he laughs. laughs.

he's really annoying me

"well what the hell do you expect me to feel? huh? i never did anything to you. never. but hell, you had to practically ruin my life for two years." i spat and he just stares at me.

i could feel this sting in my eyes and i look away.

i don't want to cry in front of him but i can't help but remember the times people would call me slut in school or social media and other names. or how taylor would embarrass me in the cafeteria in front of everyone and he was there too. watching the whole thing with that very annoying smirk.

"can we just talk about the project? i really don't want to work alone." he sighs and places his hand over his forehead.

i just groan in annoyance as i grab my notebook and flip to the page where we had the notes to the books and literatures.

he looks up at me and grabs his notebook too.

we discussed on the book we both liked and started to pick the literature.

i can't help but notice how he would place his pen between his teeth and how his eyebrows furrowed in concentration.

why am i even noticing what he does? god but he really is attractive. taylor must me lucky. i need to shut up.

oh and how his tattoos look so good on his arms. he looks like a sex god.

okay yeah im crazy i need to shut up.

the bell rings and i stand up quickly but harry grabs my wrist before i could drag my chair back to where it usually was.

"i need your number so i could contact you so we could plan and shit." he scratches the back of his neck as he looks at the floor.

"uhm.. i don't know taylor would probably ge-" i explained but he cut me off before i could finish what i was going to say.

"it's a project. i need it. so forget about her." he says ad i sigh in defeat.

"fine." i gave him my number as he gave me his and i finally dragged my seat back and pulled my bag over my shoulder and walk out of class.

liam was waiting outside with a smirk. i walked up to him with a confused look as he just laughs.

"ugh i can't believe im paired up with him." i groan as i hear liam snort.

"i bet you're going to fall for him before you guys submit the project." liam smirks

"excuse me? he's the most rude but quiet boy i've ever met."

"and you guys are perfect for each other, because opposites attract." liam laughs as i purposely chocked.

"i will never fall for him. or even like him." i scoffed.

"ariana, im always right." liam smirks once again as i smack his arm.

"shut up. im not gonna fall or like him, now shut up." i huff.

"just wait ariana, i'll be telling you 'i told you so' halfway through the project."

i rolled my eyes and crossed my arms over my chest.

the day went on slow as always and as last period wad finished i went to my locker waiting for liam.

"ariana!" i turn around expecting liam, but no.

it was harry.

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