chapter 3

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*next day 1st period*

I sit in my seat in my 1st period class which is algebra.Just my luck because when I start unpacking my things Emery and her followers come by. "I saw you flirting with harry yesterday slut. Do you seriously think he would want to get with a nerd like you? He doesnt like you bitch" Emery tells me and then pushes all my books and papers to the floor. "oops Sorry it was an accident" she tells me in a sweet voice and flutters her fake eyelashes at me and then walks off with her clique laughing.

I gather my things and the teacher walks in right as the Bell rings signaling for class too start. Mr.masters is talking about some stupid science shit when harry walks in with his curls all over the place. He's wearing a white tee-shirt with black skinny jeans . The class goes quiet.

"Mr.styles your late. Go find a seat and sit down ." I hear Mr.masters say. There is only one seat left and Its next too me. Harry smirks when he sees me and I pretend to be focused on writing something. I hear footsteps aproach and then I smell a strong cologne next too me. Mr.masters is still focused on the board so harry takes something out of his folder. My journal. "Seems like someone has a crush on me??" he asks me. "What?" I pretend to not have heard him. "Dont play stupid with me ashley. I know you like me." I hear him tell me. I blush like a cherry and hide my face in my jacket. I hear harrys deep laugh.

Just then Emery gets up too sharpen her pencil. She dramatically waves her hips as she walks down the role. She sharpens her pencil and on her way back "drops" her pencil. "Clumsy me!!! " I hear Emery say then laugh. She then bends down to pop out her cleavage. Harry turns too me and I see Emery with a spread of disapointment on her face. She sends me a death glare and walks back too her seat. Just then the bell rings and harry gives me my journal and smiles and says "look inside" and walks away . I look inside and see "ASHLEY MEET ME AT THE BRIDGE AFTER SCHOOL" in a paper scribbled . Oh lord

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