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Lunch.

Usually my favourite part of school, apart from going home. But not today. As I walked down the corridors to get to the caferteria people stopped talking, laughing, reading, kissing, they all stopped and stared at me. I kept my head down, but then regretting it when I walked into what seemed to be a chest. 

'Fucking hell! Watch it- Oh, Becca.' Well, it would be Harry, Harry fucking Styles. Great.

'Sorry, just trying to avoid everyone staring at me.' I said loudly so that everyone went back to whatever they were doing. 

'Hows that going then?' Harry said with a smirk.

'Not very well obviously.' I said, trying to walk but Harry blocked me. 

'So,' he began 'you and Eddy? When did that happen?' I giggled slightly to myself at Harrys nickname for Edward. Eddy.

'The night after the party, the night after I think we fu-' Harry stopped me by putting his hand over my mouth, blocking any sound from coming out. 

'Alright, alright, don't shout about it.' Harry said, his hand still over my mouth. 'Look, come with me.' I tried to say something but couldn't. Harry dragged me all the way over to the other side of the school and over to the far feild where nobody went anymore. I used to come here with Lucy sometimes in Freshman year. 'Sit down on the bench.' I did as he said and sat down, Harry finally removed his hand from my mouth and let me speak. 

'Why are we here?' I said, loudly. 

'Because,' Harry sighed and looked me in the eyes 'I want to talk about what happened at the party seeing as you probably don't remember.' I titled my head to the side and crossed my arms. 'You were off your face, Becca, I'm suprised you even remember going!' I hid my face in embarrassment and let him carry on. 'We fucked basically. I think it was your first time?' I nodded my head. 

'First time and I don't even remember it.' I said with disgust in my voice. I wanted my first time to be special, not at some high school house party where I was so drunk and out of my mind that I ended up having sex with Harry. I wanted my first time to be with someone I loved, someone who I trusted, someone who cared about me. But no, apprently, thats not what happened. 

'Yeah, well, it was kind of my fault for how drunk you were, but you could've said no I don't want to.'

'As much as i remember Harry, I don't think I had a choice.' I said, I looked up and saw Harry, with an annoyed expression on his face. 

He'll get over it.

I got up and walked away, prepared to go and get my lunch. I heard my stomach grumble and walked faster. When i got there I saw lucy, or heard Lucy, shout my name, very, very, very loudly. 

'BECCA!! BECCA! OVER HERE! C'MON BECCA!' She said and winked. I mouthed the words I'm going to kill you to her and she shook her head and laughed. I walked over to her and sat down. She gave me the rest of her lunch and I ate it whilst she droned on about how Cameron was the hottest guy she had ever seen and how Linsey didn't deserve him and that he should be with her. Lucy didn't have a crush on Cameron, she had a major obsession with him. When he breathed near her she would nearly faint. She's crazy over him. 

'What lesson have you got next?' 

'Nothing, I've got the rest of my day free!' I said grinning at her. 

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