Overlooked

Chapter 2

It was now time for fifth period, I had that class with Harry. I was walking to class when I heard 5 familiar accents getting closer, I immediately new who it was. As they neared, I picked up a little speed. I did not feel like dealing with of them.

"Hey Anna" Louis said with a smug grin.

Harry's little "gang" has the top 5 bad boys in pretty much all of New York City (where they live). Louis, Zayn, Liam, and Niall. I never really minded Niall, but the rest of them just kinda pissed me off.

I flipped around and glared at them.

"What" I spat

"woah calm down" Zayn said while chuckling.

"Come on Anna lets get to class." Harry said while grabbing my arm and taking me around the corner.

What the hell? Who does he think he is to just grab me away? Can he not see I was avoiding him for a reason? I was not in the mood to deal what ever shit he wants to say.

"What the hell are you doing? You can just grab me away!" I said.

"Well I didn't get to talk to you earlier so I am now"he claimed

"What could you possibly have that is so important that you have to drag me away?" I said, confused as to why he want to talk to me anyways.

"I nee-" he was cut off yet again by the dean coming up to us.

"Get to class you to, now." He said rather rudely.

I walked away immediately, glad to get away. What was he going to say? As I am getting closer to fifth period I hear harry walking behind me. When we enter the class all eyes are on us. I quietly sit down in the awkward silence.

While I am taking notes from the board I can feel eyes burning into my back. Sure enough when I turn around I see Harry staring at me, smirking.

I mouth "what" to him and he just shakes his head, still smirking, and points at the board mouthing "notes".
What is up with him lately? I know he has always bothered me by being around all the time but he was around more than usual now.

I just turned around, and finished my notes. Write as I finished writing the bell rang. While I'm walking I feel a hand wrap around my own. I turn around and see Harry smiling at me. Goosebumps form on my skin and I try to get my hand out of his grip but it's no use, he holds on to hard.

"Meet me behind the gym after school." He says still smiling.

Oh god no, no no no no. I can't there is no way I will meet with him! What does he want?

As if he could read my mind he says "I just want to talk"

"Why can't we just talk here?" I said, a little confused.

"This is not the right spot to talk" he says, in his deep British accent.

"Fine, but only for a couple minutes."I said, kind of on edge over this whole thing.

"See you then Anna" he said smiling.

Oh lord what have I gotten myself into.