Harry's POV
I guess you could technically consider it to be the 3rd day of school. But it also means I only have 47 days to find Anna. Who even knows if the school I'm going to is hers. If it's not, hopefully this is the type of town where everybody knows everybody, that would come in handy. I finally step out of bed, after ten minuets of contemplating if it's actually worth it. I make my way over to the coffee maker, which is weird. I usually prefer tea, but I decided I need some caffeine. The thought of the future wanders into my mind. I mean, it's crazy, to some people, I am in the future. Honestly, I wonder what it was like back then, when life was different. I understand, it was definitely hard, but isn't life always hard? Love isn't even love anymore, it's sex. I imagine in the past, there was love, and there was happiness in it. But now, all we have are fuckboys. They go on one date with you, and immediately ask for nudes the following night. And not to be rude, most girls these days are naive enough to give into it. I know one thing for sure, I hate commitment. It's not that it scares me, but honestly, it's such a pain in the back. Whenever you go to the store, you have to think about their needs to. And I know that sounds selfish, but it's true. You can't go grocery shopping without wondering "I wonder if they need anything too". You can't take a walk without thinking "I'm sure she would want to come with me". And I don't want to have to think that, because sometimes I only wanna buy for myself, or I just want to take a nice peaceful walk alone. But you can't do that because they instantly think something is wrong. I'll tell you this, I know if I ever have a girlfriend, I'll take her to museums, and parks, and to the movie theatre. Because I know that you do have to spend time with them, whether you want to or not, because that's love, you take them to places, and kiss them at every place you go. Kiss them at home, kiss them at the park, kiss them at school, kiss them at the mall, kiss them at a doughnut shop, so that they can never go back there without feeling your lips like the blood in their veins. Destroy them in the most beautiful way possible, and they will understand why storms are named after people.
Shit, my coffee overflowed.
Anna's POV
Third day is a charm, or so they say. I don't know, maybe I'll make a new friend today? Jake is picking me up in 30 minuets. And after school we have to work on our project. I don't really eat breakfast, it kind of makes my stomach sick to eat something this early. So I guess I'll just do my normal morning routine, as usual.
30 minuets later
Jake still isn't here. I really hope he didn't forget about me. Gosh, my first time being ditche-
knock knock knock
Shit. He's here. Ok, how do I answer the door. "Hey jake! I was just about to call you!" Nah, too desperate. "Oh my gosh I totally forgot you were coming!" No no no, I can't make him think I forgot about him. Ugh why can't I-
"Hello....Anna its jake, I uh..I came to pi-"
"Sorry, I just had to put my shoes on, let's go....wouldn't wanna be late aha"
"Yeah sure, by the way, nice house!"
"Thanks, my mom picked it out" Shit what am I saying?
"...Cool. Um yeah my car is this way, we should go"
*after 15 minuets of being in a car and finally arriving to school*
"Ah, the sweet aroma of axe and textbooks. See you later Jake, and thanks for driving me!"
"Yeah sure. And are we still going to hang out after school or.."
"Yeah totally! Bye!"
Fucking shit why am I so awkward, why can't I just say something a normal person would say, was I blushing? Crap, I think I forgot to put on deodorant. Think he noticed? Nah, I mean, he would've said something to me right? We're close like that right? Obviously not best friends close but close enough to say something in order to keep the other person from embarrassment right? Annndd my class is the other way. Why do I get distracted so easily? Ugh whatever. Ew, PDA, get a room, I mean serio-
"Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry, I wasn't paying attention to where I was going, my fault."
"No no no, it's my fault I lost concentration in a crowded hallway, no worries."
"Aha, my name is Harry, I'll see you around!"
"I'm Annabella, or Anna for short, either one is fine I don't real-"
"Anna, got it, like I said, I'll see you around."
"Okay! Have a nice day."
Did I say something? He just randomly cut me off as if I was irrelevant? Rude people these days. Hm, Harry, he's kinda cute, I'll admit it. Eh, probably just another fuckboy. He'll have all the girls swooning over him by tomorrow, and then I won't even matter to him. Ugh, I overthink too much.
Harry's POV
Mother fucking shit.
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HEYYYYYYY I KNOW IT TOOK LIKE A LONG TIME FOR ME TO WRITE THAT OOPSIES
SOO
HARRY CAME IN YAAYYYY. I FEEL LIKE YALL GOT A LOT OF HARRYS THOUGHTS IN THIS CHAPTER, AND THATS REALLY GOOD, YOULL NEED IT. AND I PROMISE THIS IS A HARRYS FANFIC BUT ANNAS JUST BEING A LIL BOOTY RIGHT NOW AND THINKS THAT JAKE WILL BE FUTURE HUBBY HAHHAHAA YOU JUST WAIT BITCH
Lexi
