Dysthymia ; h.s

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"Who else?" Harry chuckles.

"It's nice to see you again." I say, half smiling. "By the way, this is Tony and this is Faith."

"Hello." Niall says, Harry just waved.

"Hey, what's happening?" Kylie popped out of nowhere.

"We've had new classmates." I say.

"Oh, again?" She asks.

"Yes!" Faith says.

"This is Niall, Harry and-" Tony was cut off by Kylie. "I believe he's Zayn?" Kylie says, pointing at Zayn.

"Yes." Zayn nods.

"I see." Kylie says, then they all made their ways into their tables, Faith, Tony, Kylie and Niall sat in the front row. Zayn sat beside me while Harry sat in vertical from where I sit.

"Good Afternoon class." Mr. Colton greets. No, not again. I saw him smirk, looking at me and Zayn. I want to punch him in the face so badly.

"Mr. Styles, will you please introduce yourself to the class?" Mr. Colton smiles.

Harry stood up from where he sits. "My name is Harry Styles. I'm 20, from Cheshire." He licks his lips, then he sat down. He earned few squeals as well, like Zayn did. Harry was a very good looking man, I don't know why am I meeting so many handsome men for the past few weeks. I mean, I met Liam, then Zayn, and Niall and Harry. This week was such a blessing.

Niall introduced himself, saying some things about him and earning squeaks also. I started to hate math for the first time. I hope I can just drop out of school and be like Leonardo da Vinci who is such a Freudian, giving so many secrets with his and artworks.

I felt something hit my nose, shaking me out of thoughts. I searched where it came from, then I saw Harry smiling at me.

I picked up the crumpled piece of paper, reading what it says.

"I think your thoughts were deeper than Mariana's Trench."

I giggle, putting out my ballpen and writing a reply to the paper.

"Kind of, I'm thinking about something."

I crumpled the paper once again, throwing it at Harry. He smiled, then be throws the paper back at me.

"Maybe you're thinking of me though."

I raised an eyebrow as soon as I read the message.

"Lol, u wish d:"

I throw the paper back at him. He reads my reply and he smirks, writing something. He throws the paper back at me again.

"Guess I'll see you later in our little rendezvous."

I grin widely, writing a reply.

"Bring Swag with you."

As soon as the paper landed on his desk, he opened it and he looked at me, nodding.

Classes goes on and on. Time passed by quickly, maybe because we were just doing same things at the same time, listening and writing some important notes.

I drive all the way home.

"I'm home mom." I shout, shutting the door closed.

"Hey sweetie." Caitlyn greets. I made my way up to my room.

My phone buzzed.

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Kylie: I like ur friend over there.