Chapter 9

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I laid there some minutes maybe even 2 hours in my bed and just kept on thinking about Styles and the kiss. Why would he even kiss me... like he loves these games, but I'm not into the players. I can't understand why he is doing this all and why he wants to get to know me better. Is he really about to fall in love with me or is it just a game he's good at playing and I'll be the looser in the end?



The next morning I hardly got up as the clock rang. I took a shower and looked at my right thigh. I sighed and went back into my room and put on an Iron Maiden t-shirt and a black skinny jeans. Afterwards I walked to the cafeteria and helped to prepare the food.

As everything was ready i went out with my food and looked around. No Harry. Why have I been looking out for him? I went to a table and ate. Afterwards I went into the classroom as it already was 7.55 am. There was still no Harry.

The lesson began and I tried to concentrate, but Harry always pooped up in mind again and again. He didn't attended school till the last two hours before lunch. He looked tired and in a little bit bad mood.
"Everything ok?" I asked as he sat down next to me. "Hmm " he only sighed and looked to the blackboard. How friendly of him....
Also at lunch he pushed only little kids from 5th grade out of his way and was in a bad mood. I want to know what's going on, so I decided to ask him later when I'll go to him again...

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