Neutral-Gender Dorming

ANALOGE

~Brianna POV~

I walked down the isle, feeling priceless. Accomplishment. All eyes on me, and I feel like really I found where I want to go in my life. What I want to spend my life doing. And no- I'm not getting married. Don't worry it's just my high school graduation. Any who let me introduce myself, I'm Brianna Grande. No, I'm not related to Arianna Grande, but I wish I was.

No, I'm not super model material, and no I can not sing. I get my diploma, and I smile. I lift up my diploma in my hand, and only my parents clap. Ok, maybe I'm not feeling priceless and I all eyes aren't on me. I mean I'm not a super smart geek but I'm not a dunce either. I'm just... normal.

Later on, the whole class had a little graduation party. I was with my best friends, Asia and Bella. Then, I walked away from them to get so soda.

As I looked for that special can, I heard a husky voice holler at me.

"Hello Brianna." It said. I looked down at my soda, not looking up. I would know that voice anywho... it is Harry Styles. My arch enemy since elementary school.

"Yes Harry?" I snapped. I knew he was up to something.

"Well, I wanted to congratulate you on your graduating." Harry said with a smile picking up a soda can.

"Thanks. You too." I mumbled and picked up a soda can, no longer caring at which one was that 'special' can.

"You know, after this... who knows when I'll see you. I may never see you again!" Harry said, where was he going with this?

"Thank God." I said sipping my soda. He chuckled, showing a dimple.

"Want to dance?" Harry asked holding out his hand setting down his soda on the table next to us with the other.

"I'd rather not." I said looking in a different direction, why was he asking me to dance? He always hated me and bothered me.

"Come on, it will be something you will remember." Harry said, still holding out his hand with a smirk. I looked at him, and his smirk turned into a smile.

"Just a dance?" I asked, trying to be sure it was just a dance. He nodded reassuring me. I took his hand and he led me to the center of the room. Right when we got out there a slow song came on.

"You know- I change my mind." I said trying to walk away, but as I tried to slip my hand out of his, his grip got tighter.

"You already said you would." He said pulling me towards him. He rested his other hand on my back, and I felt something wet.

"Harry? What is that?" I asked squirming. He let go of me laughing, and when I looked at his hand, it was covered in soda.

"Did you just get fizz all over my brand new expensive dress!?!" I asked, in shock. Harry just laughed.

"Fool." He said, I ran over to the exit. Thank God the parents left early, I'm glad they didn't see me like this. Tears formed in my eyes. I silently cried sitting on the floor and leaning on a locker in the school hallway.

"Don't cry love." I hear Harry say walking towards me. I sniffle.

"I'm not crying." I say, wiping away my tears quickly. Harry finally reached me.

"Well it's either your crying or you just smoked a field of ganja." Harry said putting his hands in his pocket. I shot Harry a angry scowl.

"Why? Why did you do it?" I asked.

"Because... I needed one last get at you before we graduated." Harry said leaning to the side on a locker beside me. His hands still in his pockets.

"Why don't you just leave me alone." I asked, staring out the big hallway window across from us.

"Well, you had the last laugh. And I couldn't let that happen." Harry explained. I whipped my eyes over to Harry.

"What do you mean 'last laugh?' " I asked, annoyed.

"Remember, you spilled water on my crotch a days ago in the hallway, and people thought I pissed my pants?" Harry said, refreshing my memory. I smiled.

"Only because you folded a ketchup packet and put it on my lunch seat so when I sat down it looked like I bled on myself." I said, suddenly hurt.

"Only because you spread that old picture of me as a child when I had a cowlick." Harry said, waving his finger over his head.

"Yeah but that's only because you-" I started but I sighed.

"What?" Harry asked, sad that I dropped the conversation. He stuffed his hand back in his pocket.

"We can go on and on about this 'who did what' stuff." I said looking back out the window. He sighed and nodded in agreement.

"Why couldn't we have just agree to disagree?" I asked, but then I wish I didn't.

"Because... if we did that... it wouldn't be as fun wouldn't it?" Harry said with a smirk. Some how I smirked back at him. A random person passed by in the hall.

"Look, I better get back to the party. See you later... or goodbye forever." Harry said leaning off the locker. I sat up and brushed the dirt off my bum. I held out my hand. Harry looked at my, disgusted. I rolled my eyes and put my hand down.

"Goodbye to you... and hello to wherever life takes us. Because I'm sure we will never see each other again." I said smoothing my dress fabric.

"Indeed." Harry said agreeing. Then he walked back in the party and I went home. Then I thought I'd never see Harry again. But, I was sadly mistaken.