Screw it.

Chapter 7.

I was speechless. Harry Edward Styles was talking to me. Sure we talked and all, but we only talked when Kathy was there. This is the first time he was talking to me without holding Kathy's hand every step of the way.

"Oh, h-hey Harry... Urm what's up?"

" I was just wondering if you wanted to be my partner ? You know for the project? If you don't want to it's fine..."

"NO! I mean ahem... sure, I don't mind."

HARRY'S POV

Did she just say yes? Why would she want to do a project with someone like me? I mean she is way out of my league and SO pretty and beautiful and perfect and...

Stop it Harry. You can't fall for her. You're dating Kathy, her BEST FRIEND, remember?

SAMANTHA'S POV

"Great! Let me get my stuff." he gave me a toothy grin and walked back to his table. The only thing that was going through my mind was: What the hell just happened?

He grabbed his stuff and a chair and sat next to me. There was an awkward silence for about 2 minutes, until Harry cleared his throat and said

" Urm so... Do you wanna maybe meet up to discuss what we have to do? Maybe you can come over to my house or something?"

WHAT. THE. HELL.

Did Harry Styles just invite me to his house!?!?!?! My first response was

" Will Kathy mind?"

He gave me a weird look, like I said something wrong.

"Why would she mind? You guys are urmm best friends right?"

"Ye-a-ah of course...", I stuttered. Why couldn't I just talk to this boy normally? Oh yeah I forgot.

HE'S FREAKING GORGEOUS.

" So... after school? My place at 2:30?"

"Yeah sure."

Just at that moment the bell rung. " Ok so see ya later then", he said with a grin before leaving the classroom.

"Yeah ok bye!", I said. Then I realized.

I'm going to be with Harry.

In his house.

Probably alone.

Shit. Just don't make a fool out of yourself, Sam.