Chapter 2

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(Harry's POV)

She ran out of the locker room with a grin on her face. Again, we made eye connection until she mumbled something to subtle to understand. I looked downward at my feet as I walked over to her.

"Hello, I'm Harry." I proposed as I put out my hand for her to shake in confirmation.

"I'm Jenna" she said softly as she looked away.

Her voice was a sweet as honey and as soft as silk.

"Mrs. J says we have a couple classes together and I don't know my way around the school yet, after this would you mind showing me my way to some classes?" I questioned with a soft smile.

"Sure, we have English next. I'll show you how to get there." She replied with a quick grin.

We both flinched as a loud whistle rang around the gym. A tall, buff man stepped out of the office on the side of the gym.

With a loud and powerful voice he shouted

"Everybody except for Harry get outside and start you're daily mile!"

As easy as that, everybody in the gym class started jogging toward the two exits at the rear end of the gymnasium.

"Get over here son!" He shouted.

I quickly ran over to where he was standing.

"My name is Mr. Hamat, but you are welcome to call me 'Coach'. You're Harry, right?" He said with a look of confusion on is broad, muscular face.

"Yes sir." I said with freight.

"Okay Harry, were going to get you a locker and clothes tomorrow" He continued. "But for today, you can just watch our normal routine."

I nodded, a little more comfortably as we walked out of the gym and onto the track course.

The entire group of high-schoolers were running around the course, sweat dripping down their faces except for one.

Jenna.

She ran quickly and majestically, dodging the other students. Her hair flew behind her in the wind and her face was serious and focused on doing her best.

Once she hit the 'start' line, she jogged toward coach and after smirking at me she softly said

"Coach, I finished my mile."

He looked up from his clipboard and down at her in amazement.

"Jenna! You finished the mile before everybody else even made it halfway, wow. Well why don't you go get a drink of water and then stretch."

She smiled at me as she walked toward the cooler of waters.

(Jenna's POV)

I felt Harry's eyes on me as I reached in for a water.

As I turned around Louis quickly looked away in embarrassment.

"Whatcha starin' at lover boy? I smirked as I walked by him towards the gym.

He laughed a small giggle and followed me into the gym.

He watched as I grabbed my yoga mat and placed it gently onto the hard wooden floor.

I looked over as I sat onto the mat and saw Harry leaning against the doorway, watching my every move. His light green eyes followed my body as I stretched from side to side. I giggled as I realized that he was checking me out. I quickly tried to act as if I didn't notice.

He quickly walked over and sat down right in front of me. I quickly forced myself into a normal, sitting position as we made eye contact once again.

"After school, would you like to get a coffee with me?" He randomly asked.

"I don't drink coffee but yes, I would love to get some coffee with you" I replied with a gentle smirk spread across my face.

"Wonderful, we can take my car." He said as the gym class walked through the door.

The whole gym class, Harry sat on the bench against the wall, making eye connection with me, over and over again.

(Harry's POV)

I waited for her to change back into her regular clothing after gym class with my one book in hand.

'How to kill a mockingbird' was the one book we were assigned to read for English.

Quickly, she appeared from the gym locker room carrying her books, wearing dark skinny jeans, a crimson red sweatshirt with the words "YALE" printed across the front with tan, short boots.

"C'mon Harry, were almost late to English." She shouted with slight attitude.

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