Friendzone (Jade Thirlwall and Harry Styles fanfic)

Chapter Fourteen

[Jade]

Okay, so as usual tardy again. I just saw my old classmate earlier calling me "Late Thirlwall". Nah, I'm fine with it. I just laughed at him and hurry up to get into our section's line to enter the school as our loving principal doesn't want us to be under the sun while waiting to go inside the school, he decided to place us in the covered court and make a line every section, he's so good at organizing us-as I think.

And as expected, I'm at the end of the line even I'm so small, who cares? I love it when I'm at the end, though.

I saw my pre-squad at the start of the line; psh, early birds. Those were geeks. They're always active in class while I'm just there seating comfortably on my seat even I know the answers I don't recite but I do projects and assignments, my tests and quizzes are always have passing scores so I don't need to worry of my grades.

As we all got into the classroom, there's some changes happen. Harry didn't seat beside me after he put his bag down to his seat instead, he went to our classmate Kendall and you know what? He did all the things to her what he do to me. Such a faller, what a manwhore. That's why I don't trust boys. I remember Sam-my sort of crush, well I don't have a strong crush on him though, I just like him. I was developing a crush on him and he do these kind of turn-off stuff so yeah. But as I said, I don't have strong crush on him so it doesn't matter to me anyway.

Wait, hold on, why all singles speak about their crushes as like they were their ex?

Never mind.

Thankfully, I didn't fall to that jerk. Nah, never mind why am I minding him anyway?

"Hey, Jade? Are you still alive?" Megan snapped me out of my thoughts

"Uh, yeah." I answered still looking at Harry and Kendall's direction.

Megan shook her head where am I looking and say, "That guy, he's such a flirt." She laughed

"Do you know him well?" I asked, well he's my classmate, he's Harry Styles, that's all I know.

"Nah, not too much, all I know is that boy is kinda smart and that's it." She answered and take her phone out of her pocket texting someone.

I laid my back to my seat and sighed. Well, this feels so different. No more Styles irritating me, no more Styles making me pissed, no more cheesy lines, corny jokes, fool following me around, dimples, making me- wait, did I just say, 'dimples'? No erase that!

I shook my head side by side as it signs like 'no' in a head language, I face-palmed.

"Hey, are you okay? You're acting weird." Megan said to me with eyebrows curved in confusion

"No, I just remembered something. Don't mind it." I muttered

She nod and went back to her phone. I take my diary out of my bag and started to write Wildest Dreams lyrics.

"Say you'll remember me
Standing in a nice dress, staring at the sunset, babe
Red lips and rosy cheeks, say you'll see me again
Even if it's just in your
Wildest dreams"

I breathe out and massaged my temple looking like problematic. Why am I taking it like this? I snatched my phone out of my pocket and listen to some tunes. Besides, well you know, sometimes I lost some fear of being late because I know that teachers will too. Just observe, they'll come in to your room 5-15 minutes late; so there's nothing to be worry about showing up some little technology.

I covered my face with my handkerchief and laid my head hanging as I were sitting dead. I closed my eyes and hum the song I am listening to.

After some 2 minutes, Megan shake me as she was thinking that I was asleep, I took off the cloth over my face as she give some facial signs that there's a teacher already entering the room. I sat straight and began to act a normal student.

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After some 2 subjects, it's Music. I put my elbow on my desk and laid my head on my palm while looking to our adviser.

"Okay, so in this grading period, we're going to tackle the musical instruments of Cambodia." Our teacher declared

Some of the class groaned, some where.. Nothing. Okay, to explain, it's messy just like in Math subject but Math class is the worse as you would thought that our classroom is a Jurassic Park not a classroom. Our teacher began to discussed as I'm just here looking at her blankly and not paying attention. As teacher says, 'Physically present, mentally absent.'.

My mind was flying over so many thoughts as it was stopped over seeing Harry and Kendall's picture in my mind while ago. I shook my head again and slapped myself.

"Jade, are you alright?" Ma'am asked

Yes, mentally no.

"Um, yes. Sorry." I whisper but I guess she heard it.

"You're acting crazy," she said in some kind of tone, "hey! Can you all stop talking and listen to my discussion?!" She screamed because of the nois, I sigh. Here we go again.

I looked around and see Megan texting, Ross drawing at the back of his notebook and here's Hayley, daydreaming. Her ex is our classmate and I guess she still hasn't moved on. Sigh. Scanning around, I see Styles talking with Taylor but it's just seems fine. They're my friends, there's nothing have different meaning, right?

I watched them as they were smiling, laughing and some stuff. As realization hits me, I mentally face-palmed myself.

As I sum the day, nothing happened some different but just a less Styles for a day and a flying mind of mine.

•Author's Note
This should be published yesterday but there's this problem with the wifi. But anyway, I hoped you enjoyed this one.

PS. Wildest Dreams is so good! Better hear it! MV at the side! I'm a Multifandom so yeah. :3