I Was Texting Harry Styles? || h.s

Chapter 17

B l a i r e

This is it. I'm back in school. I got a bunch of excuses if the other ones don't work.

I take a deep breath and walk into the classroom. A few people in the class stare at me with wide eyes. Even the teacher, Mr. Winston, gives me a confused look.

"Blaire Evans," Mr. Winston says. "Would you like to explain why you were not in school for 2 days?"

"I was...I was sick." I lie. Wow, Blaire. What a great excuse.

"You were sick. For two days?" 

"Uh, yes."

He sighs. "Not very believable but I'll let it past just this time."

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An hour later it is lunch time. I walk to the cafeteria with my best friend, Tatiana. 

Tatiana stares at me for a second, then says, "Were you really sick? Or is that just a cover up?"

"No, I wasn't sick." I say.

"Then why were you not here?"

"It's a long story."

"Tell me!"

"I can't! It's complicated, okay?"

"Ugh, whatever."

We take our seats in the cafeteria. I see someone walk in, someone that didn't go to this school. It takes a while for me to see who that is, and when I finally get a glance at the person's face, my eyes widen and my hand covers my mouth. I scream.

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A/N: ooh who do you think that was? 

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