Send Me Your Love

Chapter 2

*flashback*

(Hazel's POV)

I pushed open the cafeteria door and looked at the menu board in disgust. 'It's meat loaf...again...' I groaned. '...And that weird green stuff we had last Friday,' Harry added, gulping. 'Honestly... I don't get why we're the ones paying for the 'food'. They should be paying US to eat this rubbish...,' Harry said, shaking his head. I laughed for a second, before someone walked into the room that made me feel as if nothing would ever be funny again. Maybe it was just my imagination, but I could've sworn I felt the temperature in the room plummet as she strode to her lunch table, a herd of girls following. 'It's...her,' I shivered, glaring at Chelsea. Harry looked up from his plate of food and bit his lip. 'Get me some food,' Chelsea barked at one of her minions, as another pulled up a chair for her. She surveyed the room and caught my eye, glaring back. 'Stop looking at me like that. I know you're jealous, but god, you could make it a little less obvious.' Chelsea yelled across the room, a smirk slowly emerging on her face. She brushed a piece of golden hair out of her eyes, before sitting down. 'Hey, you? Yeah, you.' she cried at one blonde girl who had been following her. The girl looked up and nodded shyly, apparently shocked that she had been lucky enough to be individually addressed by Chelsea. 'Go tell those people over there,' she gestured over to Harry and I, 'to stop gawking at me. Like, I know I'm beautiful and all, but it's getting like really annoying so like. Yeah. Go tell them to stop.' The girl quickly scurried over to us and mumbled something about staring and then went back to Chelsea. Next to me, Harry shook his head in disbelief. 'I can't believe Chelsea. I mean, she thinks she has the right to order around people like that and freaking get away with it...people like that piss me off.' I nodded in agreement, as the lunch bell rang. 'I've got maths next. You?' I asked, walking out of the cafeteria. Harry thought for a moment before saying he had physics. 'Damn. Ok, well am I still coming over to your house after school?' Harry nodded with a smile. 'Can't wait' he grinned, waving as he walked into his classroom, with a clump of other people. 'Yeah...can't wait,' I murmured under my breath, watching the back of his familiar curly head disappear into the crowd.