Robbers • Leigharry

05

I unfortunately couldn't find a song that goes w/ this chap....but if you find one you think is fitting please let me know!! xx

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Let's skip forward.

One school year.

Sophomore Leigh and Harry.

By this time in the game the two had nearly become inseparable. When you found one, you also found the other, or vice versa. Not much had changed from freshman year when it came to their social status or appearance.
Harry still had curls, Leigh was still rocking her braids, but both were still doing significantly well in the academic department.

But by this point Harry had decided to take more advanced courses to improve his knowledge.
So to no surprise, classmates and teachers had taken note of his intelligence.

And this was somewhat problematic.

Because if, let's just say.....an upper classmate was "struggling" in the course and asked Harry about some study sessions then a young, kindhearted, academically inclined Harry would always agree.

And let's just suppose this upper classmate was one of the most popular girls in school and just so happened to give Leigh-Anne some really bad vibes....

And no, I don't mean subtlety bad vibes either.

Not vibes that made her think this blonde was only possibly flirting with her best friend because he was a cute lower class-men.
But vibes that made her think she was flirting with an agenda unknown to the naïve Harry.

These vibes were only confirmed when a quiet Leigh-Anne and a shushed Perrie had over-heard said blonde in the locker room promising her friends that a fellow popular jock, who was currently failing the course, would be able to get his grade back up and lead the team to victory this football season, since she was secretly copying all the homework answers from "some nerdy kid who was tutoring her."

So yeah that would be a problem for Leigh....if we were just to speak in hypotheticals, of course.

So Leigh-Anne brought it up one Friday night as the pair decided to spend hours watching movies on Netflix and eating pizza.

"That blonde you're tutoring....I don't trust her." Leigh-Anne muttered, a blanket pulled up as high as humanly possible on her neck.

"Who? Taylor?"  Harry turned his head to face Leigh as her feet rested on his thighs, the blanket lazily draping off him from the taut grip Leigh had on it. His arms casually resting on her calfs, sometimes he would draw small patterns on her legs with his fingers but today they were messing with the frayed ends on her ripped blue jeans.

"No Voldemort...of course I mean Taylor, Harry!" Leigh rolled her eyes. Harry could hear the sarcastic bite in her voice and wondered what it was doing there. He loved her sarcasm but lately she had been acting like something was bothering yet she's changed the subject nearly every time he brought it up. This didn't stop him from worrying and wondering though.

"I don't understand what you're getting at?"

"...I think she's using you...." Leigh squeaked.

Harry blinked a few times and stopped playing with the frayed ends of her jeans, hands motionless beneath the patterned blanket, yet still above her calfs.

"I might have over heard her say you're her friend's answer key...." Leigh continued.

"Oh....um....okay. Thanks for uh...looking out Leigh." Harry said dishearteningly sending a quick and unconvincing smile in her direction.

Now Leigh was really upset, because Harry was clearly bothered.

"You like her, don't you?" Leigh-Anne whispered, almost too scared to hear his answer.

Harry's head shot up at her question, "no not at all, I'm just taken back because I thought I was finally making a friend in that class and I enjoyed helping her learn....I should have known something was up."

"I'm so sorry Harry, you don't deserve this."

And then it got really quiet.

And Leigh-Anne had mixed emotions because,whew, she would never admit it at this point in their relationship but if Harry liked Taylor it would shatter her heart. But on the other hand she felt a flame ignite in that heart of hers for the person who hurt her best friend.

The impending silence was killing her.
She regretted pausing the episode of Friends, she regretted bringing Taylor up, she even regretted eating so much pizza.

And in that haunting silence Leigh-Anne knew what needed to be done to that blonde trick.

She would avenge Harry.

Cause Taylor so much hell she would regret even helping out the jock in the first place.

And Leigh- Anne planned to make this all happen with a few bouquets of roses and some poison ivy.

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Omg
OMG
FINALLY I FINISHED THIS CHAPTER OMG

I'm honestly so sorry, I had intentions to write and publish this so much sooner but then i had major writer's block and then everything i wrote wasn't good enough, im still not even super happy with this chapter but its complete and will eventually help build the plot. But other then writer's block some other things occurred that made posting more difficult.

Like college, but ayeee we're more than halfway through the first semester and ya girl has straight A's!! And I'm dating someone now so that kinda takes away some of my time also.

But I sincerely apologize and hope to create a schedule and make this story a top priority!! Leigharry and yall deserve that haha.

Well if you are still reading this story in general, thank you & if you are still reading this long ass a/n then i thank you again!

Andddd don't forget to comment! And vote!! (It might not seem like it but these really motivate me to continue the story, and if you ever think I am taking way too long to post, leave a comment telling me you're waiting!! Cuz sometimes I forget that like wow some people might actually still care about this story haha)

But yeah I love youuuu guys
& hope you have a lovely Monday :)

B xx

P.s i'm not a taylor swift stan but I don't hate her @ all so this chapter was not me coming for her in any way. It was just a comedic opportunity I would be a fool not to embrace haha