Chapter 2

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Chapter 2


Alex's POV


When we reached our first class, Emma introduced me to our teacher, Mr. Marks, and he showed me where to sit.

I sat in the back of the room, Emma in the back as well, but on the other side of the room.

The desk next to me was empty, which I was sort of thankful for. I didn't want to sit next to someone I don't know.

About 15 minutes in to class, Mr. Marks was talking about "classic books and poetry" while the door swings open. I noticed who it was as he sat in the seat next to me. Harry.

"Mr. Styles, you're late. What's your excuse this time?" Mr. Marks questioned.

"I had things to take care of." He glanced at me smirking.

Even if he was smirking, he was still gorgeous. I couldn't help but notice how each curl seem to fall perfectly. His teeth were absolutely perfect; and his smile could make any girl melt.

As class continued, I couldn't help but study his tattoos, wondering why on earth he would do that to his body.

"Nice view?" I jumped as he whispered in my ear.

"I um, was looking at your tattoos." I stuttered. Shit. I had been caught.

His hand start rubbing up and down my thigh, making me very uncomfortable. His hand going higher and higher with every rub.

"Mr. Marks, can I go to the restroom?" I blurted as his hand got a bit too high. I didn't know what else to do.

"Make it fast." He sighed while signing a pass.

I grabbed the pass and quickly left the room to find the bathroom. Once I found it, I slid against the wall. Harry was in my first class. It's just the first day and he's already touching me.

He knows I have a boyfriend. Can't he have any respect for complete strangers? Especially when it comes to him touching you in ways you are uncomfortable with.

I couldn't hide in the bathroom all day, so I had to back to class.

I quickly slipped into my seat, scooting as far away from Harry as I could.

"You haven't escaped from me, you know." He whispers in my ear once again.

He starts rubbing up and down my thigh again, causing me to let out a sigh. There was nothing I could do about this. If I told, Harry could easily deny it, making me look like an idiot.

Once Harry noticed I wasn't acknowledging his hand, he removed it from my thigh. He faced the front and just sat there. As soon as the bell ring, I got up and waited on Emma in the hall.

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By the end of the day I was exhausted. As I climbed into my car, I noticed a note on the dash. My heart dropped.

"You have no idea what I'm capable of."

Those were the words on the note. The same words that Harry whispered into my ear this morning. I balled the note up and tossed it out of the window. As I backed out of the parking place, I checked the number I was parked in.

'47. Do not park in number 47.' I thought as I drove off.

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When I got home, I immediately went to the kitchen to eat.

"Mom?" I called out, hoping for a reply. Nothing.

My mom got a job as a movie directors assistant, resulting in us moving here and her constantly working. She's never home anymore. Her pay is insane though, which is why we have a gigantic house with only two people living here.

Sometimes it scared me to be in this house alone, especially at night. My mom works night shifts at the new hospital as well. She said it's to help me put money away for college.

I grabbed a snack and ran up to my room, plopping down on my bed. Right as I was about to fall asleep, my phone rang.

"Hello?" I answered.

"Hey baby. How was your first day?" Jake asked.

Jake was my boyfriend back home. We've been dating for two and a half years, so we decided that three hours wouldn't be so bad. We could still see each other on weekends.

"It was...interesting." I say, not wanting to mention what had happened with Harry.

"Did you make any friends? Why am I even asking? I know you did." He said laughing.

"Yeah, I made a few." I replied back with a yawn.

"Well, you seem tired so I'll let you take your nap." I could picture the frown on his face.

"I will call you as soon as I wake up. I promise." I told him. Hopefully I remembered.

"Alright baby. I love you." He said cheerfully.

"I love you too." I said before hanging up.

I crawled under the covers and laid there trying to fall asleep. I checked my instagram and twitter, hoping they would make me tired. I laid my phone down, feeling that I was about to fall asleep. Right before I was out, my phone buzzed.

From: Unknown

Did you get my note? x

My heart dropped. How did Harry get my number?

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