Everyone in the school was going crazy over Harry, specially the girls. They all were trying to talk to him, take him out and what not. Me and Sammy were at art class when Harry came in too. When did he start liking art? I just rolled my eyes and got back to work. Harry came and stood beside me. He started working on his template, I could feel his eyes on me. I didn't look at him and behaved like I didn't notice him there. After a while I had completely forgotten about Harry, me and Sammy started talking about this jerk that tried asking Sammy out when we were 14. "No! He just said hey and you were like 'I'm 14' he was so embarrassed!" We laughed. Sammy is trying to put it on me. "I was so sassy do you remember?" Sammy asked and I hummed. "So sassy." I said in a unintentional deep voice. "You dated like what 3 guys last year." Sammy asked. "No! Just went out on dates." I said. "Why don't you date anyone. I mean you look pretty amazing." Sammy said. "No one fits in my liking." I said before remembering Harry is here. I looked at him and back at my work. "Ok class, you can take a break as recess time has started. We will continue after recess." The teacher announced. I left my work and washed my hands after everyone left. "Come on." Sammy said. "Hey, can I talk to you." We heard a voice and I turned around to see Harry looking at me. He shifted his back from his shoulder to his hand. "I'll go, meet me at the cafeteria." Sammy said and left. "What do you want?" I asked harshly. "I just want to talk, I want to know how you are. And, I want to apologize." Harry said. "Well, I'm fine, and I don't want your apology." I said picking my back up. I walked past Harry but before i could leave he held my hand. "You need to hear what I have to say. Please." Harry whined. "What?" I pulled my hand away and crossed them in front of my chest. "When I left, I know I treated you really bad, but I was young and I thought I was being cool, but now I realized how wrong I was. You were always there, and I wasn't. I know I don't deserve you, but I still love you. If you gave me one last chance I could prove it to you. But even if not another chance please forgive me." Harry said standing inches away from my face. "I have went through hell after you left, nos after 5 years you just come back and tell me to forgive you, and expect I will?!" I almost shouted. "No bab-" I cut him off before he could complete. "I'm not your baby anymore." I said and left that classroom.
