Chapter 6-New School (Part Two)

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P.S Ana is played by Taylor Swift (and there is a imagine with her)

Summer's POV

                I walk down the first floor, my boots clicking on the tile floor underneath me. I see the locker I have, number 1994. I open it with the code on the paper. I throw my book bag in and grab the things I need for Physics: Nothing (and a pen). Knowing my sister, she'll bring enough paper for the both of us. I'm closing my locker when I hear a voice. Actually, I hear voices.

                "Hey Summer." Says one of them.

                "Hi," says another.

                "Whaddup?"

                "How ya doing?"

                I turn around fast to look at Harry, Zayn, Louis and Liam staring at me. I let out a sigh, pretending to be startled.

                "Don't sneak up on me like that guys, I have panic attacks you know?"

                Harry smiles a little, "Promise we won't do it again love."

                Louis asks me, "So, where's your sister?"

                "Trying to find floor 2," I say after shrugging, "But now, I have to get something. It's called an education." I shutter, emphasing my words.

                Liam and Zayn laugh, "Don't we all?" asks Zayn.

                "Does anyone have Physics?" I ask.

                "I do," says Harry, "The boys have Music. Do you want me to show you where it is?"

                "If you don't mind." I reply.

                "You're going to need a notebook." He states.

                "Knowing my sister she'll bring more papers."

                "I had a sister too, her name was Gemma."

                "What happened to her?"

                "She ran away. Don't blame her."

                "I'm not going to ask." I say when a voice chimes in my head.

                You have some explaining to do.

                Fuck, what did I do now?

                We are at about two when I reply: Uh oh, what did I do now?

                Two words. Beach club.

                How did she find out? Wait, Niall wasn't at one. Oh, I'm going to get that little mofo. I'll explain later.

                You'd better.

                We arrive at three when before us walks Ana.

                "Not the other one," she groans, "I just dealed with your bitch of a sister."

                "What did she do?" I ask.

                "She threatened me."

                "Sounds like her, and when she says something she means it, just a little fyi."

                "What are you doing with this little whore Harry?" She. Did. Not. Just. Do. That.

                "What did you call me?" I snarl, going into defensive mode.

                "A whore." I walk over to her, look straight into her eyes and I realize I'm towering over her. "Do Not mess with me or my sister. Understood?"

                She whimpers before nodding her head and running away.

                Harry looks at me with an eyebrow raised.

                "She called me a whore okay and she insulted my sister."

                "You sound very protective over Autumn, I'd like to meet her."

                "Of course I'm over protective of her. She is my only sister. And I'll introduce you to her. She has Physics as well."

                "Wait," Harry says, grabbing my hand and spinning me around so that I'm looking straight into his eyes. "If you had to choose, who would you go to? Me or your sister?"

                 "You might be an illegal drug dealer for all I know," I say, smiling a bit. The smile that I didn't know Harry had on his face fades but immediately comes back on.

                "Touche. And I'm sorry about Ana love." He puts his hand around my shoulder and kisses  my head.

                "It's okay, it's not my fault some people were born to be bitches."

                He chuckles and I can feel the vibrations coming off his chest.

                "So I was wondering," he starts. "Would you want to come over to my place after school today?" I smile, this is going right on track. "Of course."

                We walk into the classroom at 8:30, we plop into the first row and start talking when my sister walks in with a very surprised look on her face and she's standing by ... Niall?

               


        

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