Ava's POV
I couldn't believe what had just happened with Chloe. I had no intentions with Harry anymore, not that I did in the first place but I was most definitely not going to be talking much to him anymore. I'm not scared of Chloe I just didn't need the drama in this school..too.
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I was snuggled on the sofa with my sister and a blanket covering us both. We were now watching some english television, if I wasn't going to get into drama at school, I was sure going to get into some good old tv drama.
"Why did you come home looking terrible today?" My sister said out of surprise, I really didn't think she knew.
"Rough day I guess..Just don't tell Mum I don't need her worrying about me." I didn't need her under anymore stress.
"So what happened?" She insisted.
"Some plastic barbie wannabe got jealous I was talking to her so called boyfriend and decided to pour her Starbucks drink down me." I laughed it off.
"Waste of £3 I say" She laughed with me and I knew I could always rely on her to make something dreadful into something delightful to talk about.
Time had passed and I was now in bed thinking about the day I had tomorrow. I was just going to get through the day without a fuss.
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It was the morning already and I had gotten ready quickly as I was trying to keep a low reputation with some grey sweats and a black jumper. I started walking to school and this time I didn't have Harry stoping me and insisting on giving me a ride. It wasn't as cold as yesterday though I guess.
I walked into the deadly school and went to my first class, English. I honestly loved English back at my old school my teacher was so intelligent but seemed to make everything enjoyable. I just hope its the same here. I took the seat near the back as most of the seats seemed to be taken. I also hadn't seen anyone I knew yet here.
"What you doing here, Wilson?" I looked up to see the boy I met at the fro-yo place, Liam.
"It's nice to see a familiar face and if you haven't guessed I'm in this class." I laughed. He took a seat next to me and the teacher started to take the register. New footsteps echoed through the room and everyone looked up. Of course it was Harry, I swear this kid was in every one of my classes. I just needed to remember to not talk to him.
"You're in my seat." He gritted through his teeth rudely to Liam.
"There's a seat right there? Can't you just sit there?" Liam spoke.
"I want to sit there, don't make me kick you out of this chair, Payne." Harry bent down to get into his face. This was getting intense quickly.
"You don't scare me, Styles." Liam said with confidence.
"Fucking move now." Harry was getting angry, it was just a chair I didn't see the fuss. I looked up to the teacher who wasn't paying attention as usual, he didn't even say anything when Harry walked in nearly 15 minutes late. I looked back at Harry who I could see was about to grab Liam's top.
"Harry can't you just sit here, its really not that big of a deal." I pointed to the seat next to mine as it was the only one available. He looked at me and his beautiful green eyes went soft but only the slightest I could still see some anger in them.
"Fine, just this once. Next time It's back to normal." He stared at Liam with the most evil look. He was must of had some weird obsession with that chair or some hate towards Liam, I'm not sure.
I spoke to Liam most of the lesson about general life and he was pretty interesting, super smart and sporty too. We only had 10 minutes left and someone spoke up to me.
"I can give you that lift today." It was Harry, offering a lift again what was with him and lifts. I knew I couldn't say yes.
"No thank you." I politely declined. He sat up from his restful position.
"Why not?" He questioned with a serious look.
"Because your girlfriend has a way with drinks and I don't really feel like having a cold one poured on me today." I answered.
"I don't have a girlfriend!" He was literally lying to my face.
"Please Harry, I'm not stupid. I know you might not what to put labels on things right now because you want to keep up your bad boy persona while you're still in school. However she is definitely something to you as you are to her. Now if you don't mind I'm gonna go now. " I walked out as it was the end of the lesson although I wish it was because I had the balls to walk out of class but I didn't, he also wasn't worth getting some detention over. I also wanted to see his face but I didn't want to look back. I wasn't even meant to be talking to him today let alone having some sort of little argument with him.
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It was now last period and I had science with Chloe and Harry, Bingo. I had learnt a lot about my new friends and made some really cool ones today I was happy. That was until I saw chloe of course however I didn't let her get to my mood and I couldn't care less what she wanted to say to me.
I sat down in my usual seat near the back and Harry wasn't there yet thank the Lord. I got my phone out again I feel like I haven't been on it in ages and this class seemed to be the only place I could catch up. I went through my feed and all the people at my old school had finished school now and were celebrating, I was so jealous. I came across another picture of my ex with his arm around the same girl from before. I guess it wasn't hard for him to move on.
"Not that its any of my business but maybe your boyfriend has a thing for this girl." I looked up to see Harry, the person I didn't feel like talking to or in fact I wasn't even meant to talk to him. I was about to speak up about him not being my boyfriend when he interpreted me.
"And Ava, you don't know me so don't try to tell me who I am and what I like to do with my life. Now if you don't mind I'm gonna sit down."
I have honestly no idea how I feel about this chapter it took me a while to write. I don't know if you guys realise but Harry keeps on repeating what Ava says so yeah idk if u guys caught on to my drift haha
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FanfictionAva Wilson was an average teenage girl; she moved to England with her mother and sister to start a new life. She was living a care free lifestyle until she meets a certain boy, Harry Styles. Thats when her past comes creeping back.