Shiiieeet
SORRYSORRYSORRYSORRYSORRYSORRYSORRYSORRYSORRYSORRYSORRY I
was in Bali for the summer holidays and there was NO wifi.
Please don't hate me :(
Sooooo to make up for it MORE CHARACTERS :D
So, without further a-do, here is chapter two...
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|Ellys POV|
I eyed this Harry up and down, flipping the pendant on the end of my necklace around continuously as I took him in.
He's fit, and I mean really fit. He has green eyes, not the piercing kind, the nice kind. The kind thats soft and bright like moss. He has dimples and brown, curly, unruly hair. Hes wearing a white t-shirt, in which you can see his ink through, white converse and black skinny jeans.
"Is he like us?" I asked, fiddling with my nails but never dropping my gaze as I eyed him up and down.
Maddi and Ronnie looked at each other.
"I guess you could say that."
BRIIIIIIIIIIINNNGGG
As the bell went off all the students that were previously spread out into little groups on the concrete had now turned into an unbelievably vicious stampede. My eyes scanned the crowd but I didn't spot the curly boy. I stood up and left Maddi and Ronnie behind, walking up to the steps and joining the stampede.
When I enter I see the stampede disperse again and spread themselves throughout the hallway. I finally spot the new boy with the other guys and start walking towards him.
"So, I'm Louis, this is Zayn, Niall, Liam-"
"-and I'm Elly." I came up behind them and joined their little circle.
Harry eyed me up and down before pulling the strap of his bag higher up his shoulder.
"Hi, I'm Harry and I'm going to go now." He turned around on his heel and stalked down the hallway.
I shook my head at him before turning in the opposite diection and making my way back down the hallway.
I make a beeline to class 11B, Miss. Battrams class. Miss. Battram, otherwise known as Miss. Batting-Ram, is a fucking stickler for the rules. Everyone, and I mean everyone who's ever been her student has been told off at least two dozen times. I sigh and push on the blue doors that separate me from a manic tutor base.
When I walk in I'm faced with rows and rows of wooden desks surrounded by buzzing teenagers. When I turn to face the front of the classroom I see a smart-board on the wall next to a whiteboard. Then to the right of both there is a desk with 6 draws attached to it plus a computer. I looked past the desk and back to the students. . He's already mingled with the same 'above average' looking guys he was talking to before. To be honest, they're way too 'above average' for their own good.
Who are these boys, you might ask. Well if you must know...
Liam, well, how can I even begin to describe him. He's on the rugby team so obviously he's toned all over; and I mean all over. He does football too.
Zayn, he has tattoos all over, like the new guy, and he's had the whole 'quiff' thing going on for three years. He looks amazing, even without it, and he knows that.
Niall is the Irish one. He can be unbelievably adorable but then suddenly turn into a sex god. I'm not sure how these people do it. It's just not fair.
Last, but defiantly not least, is Louis. He plays football with Liam so he's also pretty strong. He and the new guy seem to be quite close already. They're laughing and holding on to each other. They'll defiantly be close.
I didn't realize I was staring until curly looked over at me. He stopped laughing before turning and making his way over to the back corner. I turned out of the classroom and made my way to the bathroom. As I got the the door I smiled a small smile to myself; the 'Ladies' written in silver block letters was crossed out and replaced with 'slags'. The small triangle lady undernieth it was manipulated as to look like she was sucking a guy off. I pushed the blue door open with my finger pressing onto the penis that was drawn on the womans mouth.
I went into one of the stalls, closed the toilet lid and just sat there. I rested my chin onto the palm of my hand as I started flipping the pendant again. I waited for about four minutes, exiting the bathroom swiftly and making my way staright to the classroom. I entered right as the bell went off, sitting down next to Harry and smiling at him slightly as his eyes raked my body. Maddi turned around from infront of the curly boy and gave me a small smile, ignoring the fact that I wasn't really paying much attention to her.
When I glanced to my side to look at Harry I saw that he'd averted his gaze from my body and to the orange leaves falling outside.
Boy, this is going to be fun.
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Hope you enjoyed this chapter, sorry if you thought it was too short.
I really will try to update at least once or twice a week, the updates will get more frequent as I get more settled into school again :)
Thank you for reading, I really only expected about 6-10 reads so thanks.
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