Chapter 3 - Control?

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We walked down the hall way, as I noticed all the stares and whispers from girls as we passed. I could feel my cheeks turn red and I quickly hid my face.

He must've noticed , because as soon as I hid my face , he stopped mid in mid walk.

I turned to him and questioned, " Why'd you stop?! We need to keep moving, please!"

He pondered in his own thoughts for what seemed like eternity.

Finally he spoke, " You don't like the attention do you?"

"What?" I managed to get out.

" I can see how quickly you blush and want to escape as soon as someone looks at you or says anything towards you" he smirked.

" Well aren't you just the observant type , huh?" I looked up at him and smirked.

"By the way , I never even caught your name. Since you were so demanding of my tour around the school."

His lips pulled up into a cheeky grin.

"Harry. Harry Styles." He replied.

I could feel the grin on my face and I wanted so badly to play it cool , but I couldn't .

Where is my sense of control?

I could see him biting his lip from the corner of my eye.

" Well would you like the rest of the tour? " I cleared my throat and proceeded with the tour leaving him a few paces behind.

" I think I've seen everything I've needed to see. " I could hear the smile in his words.

" Watch it Mr.Styles! " I quickly spat back at him with a smirk.

"Yes MAAM !" He laughed as he ran next to me and we continued through the school hallways.

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The day passes quiet quickly as we moved to each class getting to know each other more and more.

I have to say, I really enjoy his company. He's so clever and witty. I am completely addicted to the way he smiles and acts so cheeky.

I learned a lot about him in the little time we got to spend together in class and in the hallways. He loves music and writing , he even creates artwork.

We have art together and I really am looking forward to seeing what his talents are.

He's got this bad boy exterior but he seems like he's such a sensitive guy on the inside. Of course he wouldn't want anyone to seen that side, With his tattoos and such.

I walked out of my psychology class and made my way to my locker.

I unloaded all of my books and grabbed the items I needed for homework and study later that night. As I was doing so I felt a presence standing to my side .
I closed my locker door and realized it was Harry.

He was leaning against the locker next to mine giving me a huge cheeky grin.
God he looked so attractive. But I have to play it cool...

"Well looooookie here, you remembered my locker huh?!" I smiled back.

" I wouldn't forget that... Or you of course !" He slyly stated.

"Suuuuuure." I glanced at him and winked.

I began walking towards the front of the school to get in my car as he pulled my hand.

He looked at me with such glimmer and hope in his eyes.

" You can't just walk away , and NOT. Expect me to not want your number!" He exclaimed. He was so good at making me melt inside.

I've only known him for a school day, I don't want to seem too willing and desperate, and besides I want to get to know him more.

" I'll see you in the morning, Harry."
I smiled at him and blushed, taking a quick glimpse as I walked away.

I could see the smirk playing on his lips and he began to bite on them.

Shit. He really wanted my number.
I should've given it to him.
No , he can wait. I'll play hard to get. Hopefully that wasn't too harsh 😁

I walked to my car and unlocked it. As I sat down I thought to myself about the past day. I caught myself smiling and quickly started the car and made my way home awaiting the thoughts of tomorrow.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 01, 2015 ⏰

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