Stuck With The New Boy (Harry Styles Fanfic)

Chapter 3- The Begginng

"Hello."

The boy's husky British accent rang in my ears. The boy had a set if curly brown hair and amazingly green orbs that seemed to be waiting for me to greet him back. Wait what??

"Hello, my name is Grace Jude. You must be Harry Styles!" I smiled politely. I can't believe I just did that. He wasn't really my taste anyways. I shook his hand gently. He has some big hands compared to mine.

"Well you two should better get going its tuner for first period." Mary reported.

"Come." I grab hi schedule and waken over to the next period. Well Mary wasn't kidding when she said we had all classes together. I sat next to him in all of the classes too. Oh great.

I say down in my seat and took out my journal in are there were notes to take. The whole time in class out if he corner of my eyes u could see Harry watching me. He kicked his lips once in a while. I bet he was probably mentally undressing me from how hard he was starring.

Suddenly he leaned over to me and whispered gently in my ear.

"You look hot in your shorts." His hot breath making my back tickle. He was such a player. I rolled my eyes and concentrated on the lesson.

"Your legs look great." He said. He was definitely flirting with me. His hand was about to reach mine right when I moved it. I could see the disappointment from the corner of my eye.

Serves him right.

You can probably imagine the rest of the day with the new kid flirting with you in every which way possible.

Math:

Teacher: "So as you can see theses two numbers are compatible together.

Harry: you know what other two things are compatible together? Me and you.

I rolled my eyes. That boy is seriously full of cheeky.

But I had to admit, that guy is entertaining and makes school less boring.

Oh no...

Please tell me I'm not falling for him...

Am I?