Chapter 3

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*BZZZZZZZZ*
The bell finally rings and I get up from my seat and run to the door. "Yannet wait!" I hear Harry yell. I start to sweat a bit and think about what he wants , maybe he wants to get to know me? I turn around "So do you want to come over my house to do the project or I'll come over to yours?" Oh. Well there goes my good mood , oh wait I forgot I'm always in a bad mood. "I'll come over yours my step mom is home today, is after school okay?" "Yeah that's fine" Harry's says smiling while walking away.

*HARRYS POV*
Why couldn't I just go to her house? What's wrong with her mom being home? Now I have to make sure I have an excuse for why my house looks like it survived a tornado. Ever since my mom was sent to rehab I have had no energy whatsoever to clean that house. Anyways, Yannet is beautiful. I don't know what it is about her but she just is. Everyone is leaving their classes and heading to lunch, I wonder if Yannet knows where the cafeteria is? Stop thinking about her Harry  she'll find a way there. Such a unique name she has I've never heard of it, it's beautiful just like her. I walk into the cafeteria and my eyes Immediately land on Yannet sitting alone.

*YANNETS POV*
I walk into the cafeteria and don't even bother to get lunch it tastes like shit anyways. I find an empty table and take a seat. I don't really know what to do so I sit there picking at my nails. After a while I look up and see Harry walking towards me. Holy shit holy cow holy fu- "do you mind if I take a seat here?" Shitshitshit "No not at all" "good I was gonna sit here anyways" can I sit on you instead? "Why didn't you get lunch?" why don't you stop asking questions you sexy piece of "It tastes like cardboard, I could ask you the same thing." He starts to laugh and I swear that was the most beautiful sound I have ever heard "same, it tastes like dog food" " And you know that how?" I say giggling, did I seriously just giggle? What is happening to me. "Can I poke your dimple?" I say before he answers me. WHY DID I JUST SAY THAT WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME OMGGGGF! "Sure" he says smiling.

*HARRYS POV*
She leans forward to touch my dimple and I try my best not to laugh at how weird this is. God she's gorgeous. All I know is that I can't get to attached.

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