They Don't Know About Us

Chapter 2

Mila's P.O.V.

Oh. My. Gosh.

I knew I was a little bit tipsy last night, but I didn't know that I was freaking drunk enough not to notice that I was noticed by the Harry Styles. Oh my gosh. Milagros don't fangirl in front of him, then he'll know you're a fan. MILA DO NOT FANGIRL IN FRONT OF HIM AND BREATHHEE.

"Mila you okay? Hello?"

"How do you know my name?"

"You told me after I brought you to my place remember?"

"Oh yea sorry. My head is slow right now and grrr.... my head hurts."

"Babe its okay its just the hangover from last night." He said looking down and looks like that somethings wrong but before I could ask my phone started ringing. I got off the bed and try to locate me phone and realize that its on the dresser. And I see Harry smirking and I tell, "Shut up I told you I am a bit slow right now." But he doesn't he looks down my body and I do too, and I realize that I am naked in front off Harry Styles. I quickly get the first cover of the bed on the floor and wrap myself in it.

"Hey what time is it?" I ask him as I feel myself blush.

"Err... 10:58. Why?"

"Crap. I'm late." I mutter to myself but obvisiouly Harry heard it cause he said," I can drive if you want me too?" He says.

"Umm... Sure, but can I borrow some clothes cuz its probably freezing outside?"

"Sure here and come downstairs after you're done dressing." and with that he left the room.

He gave me a pair of skinny jeans and a black v-neck shirt.

The drive to the college 'I am attending' was a long awkward silence. Only the music of the radio filled the silence for 45 minutes.

"Thanks for the drive and ohh when do you want me to return your clothes?"

"Don't worry about it. I got tons of other clothes at home."

"So..." "So..." and then we sat in silence staring at each other's eyes.

"Um.. I gotta go. Bye, Harry."

"Wait. Can I...um... get your number?" He asked in embarrassment and I think he was blushing.

"Sure." and with that we exchange numbers. I watch him drive away from the parking lot, and once I'm sure I don't see his car anymore. I immediately start running to my high school which is only a couple blocks away until I see the yellow building.

As my foot hits the ground, the school bell rings signaling its time for 3rd period. Damn it. I say to myself. Well guess I have to start school with writing. Yay. Note the sarcasm.