Chapter 6

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Filler.. sorry.

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I honestly thought my first day of college classes would be less complicated. But not preparing myself yesterday night because I was too lost in my thoughts to do anything, I really set myself behind schedule.

But I manage to shower quickly, change into my usual, and fix my hair in under an hour.

Brooke never showed up last night or this morning so I figure she'd be with Zayn.

I so kindly placed her -Harry's- sweater in a hamper last night after many thoughts of burning the thing. But that answers the question of why he kept glancing at it.

Pushing Harry and his stupid yet cozy sweater out of my mind I grab my bag and start for my first class.

My mom being my mom made me promise I'd text her when I'm going to class today just for the sole purpose for her to be able to smile and celebrate her daughters new achievement. I follow along the path Bailey gave me and I send my mom the text.

The process of texting and walking has always been a challenge so I pull the phone up closer to help.

"Wow are you just trying to make yourself look like an idiot?" His voice rings through my ears and my mood seeks.

"Leave me alone Harry." I turn to him and take in his different attire. Dark blue skinny jeans and a white t shirt with three buttons undone at the top.

"I'm just headed to class, Jessica."

The small but deep red scratches by his collarbones catch my eyes and I tell myself that I didn't do that. Harrys skin was so tough for me to measly do that. He must of went off to another girl after he left me because those weren't there when I was with him.

Something unfamiliar builds up in my stomach after the thought of Harry going straight to another girl after me crosses my mind and I clutch onto my phone.

"What no come back? Or did you just give up the ridiculous twelve year old attitude?"

I roll my eyes and say "Harry I'm not playing a game with you. That's not how I want college to go for me."

"Who's playing a game Jessica?"

"You are. With that whole make Edward jealous crap I'm not doing that so you should just leave me alone." I already feel my palms getting sweaty from the building anxiety.

"What? No, no Jessica what I said was just the lemonade talking." He chuckles."Yeah I play with his head a little but I'm no gonna use you to get to him. I actually think you're fun and different in your own annoying yet cute way Jessica."

"Oh."

"Oh?"

"You could of clarified that you had me feeling like a piece for a game last night."

"I didn't mean to Jess I just ramble on about stuff sometimes I forget to clear things."

I chuckle and say "Well alright then. What hall is your class on?"

"2."

"Oh. Upstairs or down?"

He pulls out his phone and says "You'll see."

"Okay.."

I hear a faint chuckle but when I turn to him he's just texting.

The rest of the way to my lecture class is silent and I stop outside of the door.

"Um Harry?"

He pulls his head up from his phone and says "Yes?"

"Um thanks for walking with me but you should get to your class."

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