Bathroom {h;s}

Chapter 20

Harry POV:
she scoffed, "yeah? well, i don't care. i hate you harry styles! you ruined everything the day you did what you did. good. fucking. bye. i have nothing else to say to you." she wiggled her arm free from my hold and shoved me away. i was a little startled and didn't notice that she was already running into her homeroom class.

i sighed. i really messed up with her. i wish i could go back in time and fix all my mistakes. starting with the day i ruined it all.

*flashback*

i had just made my "grand entrance" into the school and was now walking with nate towards his group of friends.

"hey what's up man! quite the entrance you made their." i stood there and just gave him a quick smirk.

"im malik, zayn malik." he introduced himself.

"hi. im -" i was cut off.

"harry!? harry styles? is that you? it's melanie! remember me from Nate's party?" i heard an irritating voice say behind me.

i turned around with a smirk on my face even though i despised her. i knew she was a slut but i didn't care. i could still say hi to her right?

"how could i forget?" i grabbed her hand and kissed the top of it. she let out a giggle.

*end of flashback*

i sighed.

"harry styles what do you think you are doing! get to class right now!" mrs.nellson yelled at me.

i rolled my eyes and headed for homeroom trying to fight the urge to flip the old bitch off. she was my least favorite teacher.