Drops Of Jupiter (A Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

Chapter Two~

~Ariana's Pov~

At lunch I took a seat at the same table as alway's table 3 again something classified as 'The Popular Table.' but again. Something is off, the room seems a little quieter than usual. Everyone seems to be staring at something. The only thing you can hear are the quiet whispers among the tables.

What could be so fascinating? I finally decided I would take a look for myself. The boy looked to be in my grade. He had curly brown hair and he was wearing a pair of glasses that made him look slightly nerdy. He was wearing a pair of skinny jeans and a old sweatshirt that looked pretty comfortable. The boy was clutching on to the ends of his sweater as if for dear life covering his wrists. He sat alone and made eye contact with no one. He had his headphones in as if to block out the world. there was no food in front of him, his eyes were in his lap.

I made my way back to my table and sat down beside my best friend Teslie.

"Whats his name?" I asked her looking towards the boy with curls.

"Harry........I can't remember his last name though. I think it started with an 'S' I believe its Styles. Yeah, Harry Styles. He just moved here from Holmes Chapel." She informed me.

"So why is everyone shutting him out and making him feel like a loser?" I asked looking back at him.

"Honestly I couldn't tell you. I'm not really sure." She answered.

"Well I'm going to go sit with him. This is rubbish treating people like they don't have feelings." I announced getting up from my seat.

"Ariana, what is everyone going to think of you?"

"You honestly think I give a damn. I told you before, I don't give two shits what these asshole think of me." I stated marching away.

I walked up to the table he was sitting at and took a seat across from him. It took him a second to realise I was there, but when he did his eyes lit up and he took his earphones out.

"Hi, i'm Ariana." I smiled at him.

"Harry, Harry Styles." He kindly returned the smile.

"Its nice to meet you Harry. I haven't seen you around before."

"Well, I just moved here from Holmes Chapel." He smile weakly at me.

"Oh, that's a rather big move." I said looking down at my hands.

"Yeah..." I stated awkwardly.

"So......where around here did you move to?" I asked.

"I Moved to Brown street, just north of the school."

"Really? I live on brown. What house number are you?" I questioned.

"73" he smiled.

"I'm number 39, so were not that far from each other. "

"We could walk home together......I hate walking alone. Its sorta creepy cause none else from this school lives that way." I added.

"Yeah, sounds good. I'll meet you at the bike racks at the last bell." He smiled getting up from his seat. The bell had just rung and everyone was piling out of the cafeteria for last class.

"Yeah definitely." I smiled back at him as I walk away back to Teslie.

"I think I just made his day." I beamed.