Chapter 3

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It was Friday, and also my 5th day at the school. The past 4 days, I've been hanging out with Tracy. I don't specificly like her but I don't have many other friends. Anna always seems to look like she wants to talk to me, but she can't. 

"Hello class." Mr Rollo came in, with lots of books in his hand. "Aw perfect," Tracy squealed in my ear. She's getting really annoying now.

As Mr Rollo was speaking, I couldn't help but wonder about Harry. Is he really as dangerous as everyone says he is? Apparently he's got a short temper, and could kill someone with one hard punch. There was a rumour that a kid was in hospital for a month after Harry just punched him. Damn.

Tracy told me that they're group just smokes, gets into fights and skips school all the time. But Harry always looked so hard to read. Like when he walks past me in the hallway, his face shows so many emotions. I couldn't read him. Maybe he just puts up the tough act after something that happened in the past, or maybe he just wants to protect his sister.

All of that only made me want to get to know him.

As Mr Rollo was talking, Malik and Styles walked into the classroom. Looking good as always. As Harry walked past me, he stopped like he does every day. He opened his mouth to say something but nothing came out, only his emerald green eyes boring into mine. After around 5 seconds he moved, and towards his seat at the back.

"What was that!?" Tracy shrieked into my ear. "What?" I challenged. "You were totally googly-eyeing him. Didn't I tell you something?!" she looked angry. I could have sworn that even for a second, there was jealousy in her eyes.

I rolled my eyes and ignored her. The class flew by, and I found myself looking back to Harry a couple of times. And every time, he was staring back at me.

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"Aw c'mon, the party got moved to today." Tracy begged me through the phone. School has just ended and I just got home. 

"I dunno Tracy." I said, unsure. "What time is the party?" I followed.

"I will pick you up at 7. Ta-ta!" she exclaimed and hung up, without even giving me a choice. I sighed, I still had like 4 hours but I guess I'll get ready. I got dressed in a tight black dress that went to mid-thigh, and curled my long brown hair.

It was already 5. Wow. My parents were at work, and would be back at 11, so hopefully I'll be back by then. I put on some black heels and then went to work on my makeup.

I put on some black eyeliner, and then curled my lashes and put black mascara on. I got my blush and sucked my cheeks in, putting it on. Last but not least I got my red lipstick and put it on. It was half 5. 1 and a half hours. Phew.

I sat down on the couch in the living room and went on my phone.

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Tracy parked in front of a enormous mansion. "Woah." I said, pushing my brown locks behind my ear. I heard Lacey groan slightly, "Yeah.. I know right? Louis' parents are really rich and..yeah..but they're always gone so he's always got the house ot himself." as she spoke, we were walking up to the entrance.

Something then clicked in my head. "How do you guys know so much about them?" I remember Anna telling me something about how Tracy was friends with her but she just used her, but I just wanna know from her 'point of fakeness view' if you get what i mean.

"Oh well Tracy here, used to be pals with freak. But they like tried to get to her and make her have drugs and smoke so she dropped out of they're groups." but I could see right through her. She was lying. It was obvious. I nodded, trying to look like I was convinced and walked ahead. But from the corner of my eye I could see Tracy nudging Paula, as if to say shut up.

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