Innominate § H.S

Chapter 4

Song for this chapter are:

I'm In Love With A Monster - Fifth Harmony

Black Magic - Little Mix

The Monster - Eminem

Maybe all I gotta do is study... Maybe that what's left in handy.

I walked back the next class. Finally something good. Photography.

I walked in taking a seat in the middle. And looked around class. I'm early... Good.

Soon Mr. Deyes walked in and greeted me. One of the best teachers. Ever.

"Hey Styles. How is it going?" He asked.

"It's going..." I said.

"So have you decided what you project picture will be about?" He seemed interested.

"Women's beauty,"

"You never failed to impress me, Styles." He smiled at me and going back to whatever he was doing.

And for a second it felt good. Being successful in what you do. In what you love...

Soon the room was filling up and Mr. Deyes started talking.

I glanced at Hedy across the room, she was already looking at me. She swallowed hard and looked away.

She's sitting next to Louis Tomlinson. One of my awful friends... What kind of friend would make out with your girlfriend...?

*

Classes passed pretty fast. Or maybe its just me...

I walked out of this last class, not even bothering to look at Hedy. I'm walking a little bit faster than normal, hoping Hedy won't come after me.

I walk, and walk to the end of the corridor, down the stairs, into campus, out of campus, into the street and to my apartment.

And as I walked down the corridor...

Not again!

I can see her from behind talking to a friend. And all of a sudden I pause, I didn't move no more. I just paused and started at her back, that's facing me.

Her body's different than how I remember it. Her hair color is a bit brighter... I'm sure she still looks beautiful.

Her clothes thou...

It's a little too much. A little inappropriate for college...

A little like Hedy. My subconscious said, and I want to slap myself.

I'm like the fuck boy of the school, dating the most popular, hottest girl...mean girl, who I surprisingly found a way and fell in love with, but here I checking out a girl, who I don't even know her name. And I don't have the guts to go ask her...

But I mean last time...her clothes were simple and ordinary. Her clothes were cute. She wore something that every other girl at college would wear.

Except for Hedy...

I stood there for a little more and as soon as I was about to leave...

"Victoria Smith," a very deep, girly voice called running exactly towards her and hugged her from behind.

And the I freeze more, I still can't see her face, but I got something!

I know her name...

Oh my god...

I know her name!!!

Victoria Smith! That's her name!

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