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*Harry's POV*
The entire time the teacher was talking I just kinda tuned her out and every so often I would glance over at Bella.
She looked beautiful today.
Well she looks beautiful everyday, but today she look particularly better than she normally does.
What the hell am I saying.
I put way too much thought into things.
Anyway I was very anxious to hear what happened to her before class started.
I glanced up at the clock.
Then down to where Bella was sitting.
I did that a couple of more times.
Then I realized the more I do that, the slower time will go by.
Relax Harry.
Breathe.
In then out.
I'm a freak.
I bet that someday I will be tested to see what the hell actually goes on inside of my mind because I can't even figure it out.
I should probably pay attention, considering the fact that we have a chapter test tomorrow and most of the stuff we need to know she is going over.
Well that was a run on sentence.
No matter how hard I tried I could not focus on what my teacher was saying.
She must be speaking another language because it is just going in one ear and out the other one.
What the hell, she's obviously isn't speaking another language because we are not in that class and-
"Harry."
When I snapped back to reality I saw my teacher looking at me expectantly.
"Wha-"
I started to ask what the question was when I heard Bell whisper something under her breath, but obviously loud enough for only me to hear.
"x is equal to negative eighty-nine."
I repeated that but loud enough for the teacher to hear me.
She looked at me funny and I gave her a gloating smile.
She gave a smug look and went on with whatever the hell she was rambling on about.
"Thanks." I whispered when the teacher turned around and started to talk again.
"Anytime." Bell said with a slight chuckle at the end.
"What's so funny?"
"I'll tell you when we talk after class."
She had barley finished her sentence when she started to giggle a little more.
Now I had to wonder about what happened to Bell, and why she is laughing so much.
This girl is going to give me anxiety.
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FanfictionBella Rose is your typical high school student who hates every second she spends there. She usually keeps to herself and does not associate with the "popular" group. The only reason that she still puts up with it is to see her neighbor and crush Har...