This moment (A Harry Styles Fanfic)

Chapter 4

Harry's POV

I'm very confused right now. Everything seemed to be going well with me and Viviana. We were getting along having a laugh, and all of a sudden she's hiding from me.

During lunch I saw her sitting on the table in front of me I was going to go talk to her but the guys were asking me a bunch of questions and I didn't want to be rude so I stayed with them. When lunch was over I noticed that Viviana was walking fast cutting through edges to prevent bumping into me. I convinced myself that she was only trying to get to her class on time, but when she saw me in my 6th period class she didn't even smile at me.

I don't fancy her or anything I just think she's attractive. I want to get to know her and take her out sometime, but seeing as she's trying to avoid me is making it harder than it needs to be.

Once the bell rings signaling school is over, Viviana is one of the first ones to leave the classroom. She was walking very fast. I tried grabbing all my materials as fast as I could and went chasing after her before she could get away. I spot her walking towards the exit of the school. Walking rapidly, I finally get close enough to reach her. Before she gets any further I take hold of her arm causing her to stop. She turns to look at me with a disappointed expression on her face.

"Can we talk for a minute?" I ask her seriously.

"What's there to talk about?" She says in a moody tone.

"Are you mad at me? What did I do?" I ask her while furrowing my eyebrows waiting for an answer.

She just stands there staring into space not saying a word. She shakes her head before speaking.

"Nothing" she says while trying to rush the conversation.

She trys leaving but I stop her grabbing her arm again and turning her to face me.

"Harry I have to go." She says annoyed.

"We need to talk"

"Okay then talk!" She says raising her voice.

"Why are you acting like this? Just in the morning it was great, we were having a laugh." I tell her searching for some type of expression on her face.

"Harry I'm not mad, I just .." She sighs before continuing.

"I just don't want any guy friends, especially one that all the girls are obsessed with. It's too much for me, I don't need any drama in my life." She says while staring into my eyes.

"But I want us to be friends! Let's go for some ice cream right now? I'll pay." I tell her pleadingly.

"I'm sorry but we're just classmates .. nothing more." She says as she walks away.

This time I don't chase after her. I give her some space and myself some time to think of a way to be with her. I watch her disappear in the crowd of students who are all exiting school.

"Hello! I'd like to speak to the football coach." I tell the school's secretary.

"He's in room 328" she says.

"Thank you!" I say as I walk out of the office to look for the room.

The school was almost empty, the halls were not full like before. With no trouble I find the room I was searching for. I enter the door realizing the room was a weight room filled with heavy equipment, I'm guessing this is where the football players train. I notice a substantial looking man writing something on a clipboard.

"How may I help you?" The man asks with a deep voice.

"I was looking for the football coach." I tell him.