boots/h.s

2.

I walked into the Uni for the first time this semester. I already missed my first class, so much for making a good first impression, huh? Meh. No one will really notice.

I walked into my next class which was Journalism. I decided to take this because, well I like writing and reporting on important topics, I'm not quite sure what exactly I want to major in yet though, so I'll figure that out later.

I sat my stuff down in a seat somewhere in the middle and began listening to the lecture. I was typing away on my laptop and taking notes and jotting down side-notes in my notebook when I sensed someone sat next to me. I really hope this person doesn't begin a conversation with me, I'm not really in the mood to socialize at the moment.

"Psst..Do you happen to have a pencil you can lend to me."

"Uh, let me check if I have one.." I said without even looking up to look at this person in the face, and very annoyed because come on, how do you forget a pencil?

I looked up from my bag and handed the guy a pencil when it hit me; it's that guy with the glittery boots! Wow. What a coincidence.

"Hey! I met you earlier! But where are your boots?" I noticed he had changed shoes for some reason, but why?

He squinted his eyes at me and then his face lit up and exclaimed "Oh yeah! Well what a surprise to see you here. As in, what a surprise we happen to be in the same class. As well as for the boots, well I went home to grab something and I just changed."

"It didn't occur to your mind to bring a pencil?" My eyebrow rose as if to challenge his reasoning.

"I guess it didn't come to my mind at the time. Oops. My bad." He chuckled nervously embarrassed that I called out his mistake.

"Don't worry about it. Thank me later." I said handing him over one of my few pencils. If he loses that I'm going to be upset. I can't get back into the bad habit of losing pencils.

For the rest of the lecture we all took the notes we thought would be necessary and when class ended everyone got up fairly quickly to get out of there but Harry and I stayed behind a bit to just talk.

"Hey, we should meet up for coffee one of these days and possibly study."

I thought about for a second and agreed because why not? It could be fun and I do need to make some new friends.

"Yeah! Sounds like a date- wait no! Sounds like a study date."

"Are you making the assumption we're going out on a date?" Harry smirked and stared right into my eyes.

No I did not feel intimidated nor nervous because I can be as sarcastic and cocky as he could be.

"How about you give me your number and we can discuss this later."

"Good pick up line to get my number, but here give me your phone and we'll exchange numbers." We did as he said and walked out of the room and when we got outside we parted ways in different directions. I heard the little ding of my phone indicating I got a message and of course it was already Harry.

Harry.: Hey. -H xx

Olivia: Harry, I know it's you. You don't have you sign your initial at the end.

Harry: Don't tell me what to do. -H xx

Olivia: Fine. Then don't give me 5 bucks next time I see you.

Harry: Okay that time I'll listen to you..........

-H xx

I sighed at the message I just received from Harry and shook my head and started walking in the direction of my apartment just nearby.

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Made in the A.M is so good it makes my heart happy and sad

CRYING

I want to write you a song is so cute i can't