Not Alone For Long

Chapter 3

So I'm Julia and I'll be soon Cat's point of view. Again if you notice any mistakes let us know! Enjoy!

I finally found a parking spot after about 10 minutes of driving around the packed lot. Usually it wouldn't be this hard but I was a little late since I got held up a bit at Jen's school.

I turned the engine off and headed into school to start my firs class. English. It was going to be awkward walking in when the class was half way over but there was nothing I could do.

I entered the classroom, trying to make as little noise as possible but that didn't stop the entire class from turning around and starring at me. A familiar pair of green eyes joined the group. He was in my class? Since when?

"Ms. Stone care to take a seat instead of distracting the whole class?" My teacher, Mr. Wood barked at me.

I took my seat I the middle of the class. I noticed that the kid with brown hair was 3 seats behind me which is why I probably didn't notice him. I always paid attention in class.

I suddenly heard the sound of a chair sliding on the cold tiled floor and turned to my left to notice that the kid with the green eyes, well call him curly for now, had taken the seat next to me.

"Hey, I didn't know we had a class together" he whispered.

I just nodded at him. I didn't want to get in anymore trouble from the teacher today. But as class progressed I found it harder and harder to stay focuses on the lesson. Those beautiful green eyes kept dancing through my mind like a perfect ballet.

I stole a few glances in his direction and noticed that he too wasn't paying attention. He was scribbling something down on a little notebook. I raised my head to get a better view and the appeared to be song lyrics. Strange. As I was trying to decipher the meaning of the words when he glanced up at me in curiosity. He probably felt the awkwardness that radiated off of me. I blushed and turned away quickly.

"Sorry" I mumbled to me self. This was bad. I never got like this around people, I mean I didn't talk much but when I did I felt like I was confident.

"No worries," He smiled. Closing the book he was previously writing in, he turned his attention back to class. His attention was then on me as he furrowed his brow. " I'm Harry by the way. I hadn't caught your name at the kindergarten," He whispered.

"You can call me Cat," I blushed again. I didn't want to be jumping to conclusions but why had he wanted to know my name? He was, and I hate to admit it, very VERY attractive. 'He just being friendly' my conscience told me. Of course he was. I was stupid for jumping to conclusions.

The bell rang and I quickly made my way out of the class room. I didn't want to seem rude to Harry but I 1) was too awkward and didn't want to stay and make things worse and 2) my next class was all the way on the other side of school so I didn't want to be late.

I wondered if I had any other classes with him, cause if I did, it was gonna be a long day and knowing myself, he'd probably think I needed counseling by the end of it.