Chapter 6

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My alarm clock woke me up early today so I could finish my Physics homework which I was meant to do last night. Whoops. I grabbed a piece of bread and put it in the toaster. I grabbed my homework and sat on the kitchen table munching on my toast, while getting through the worksheet. Once I was done I put my plate in the dishwasher, put my homework in my bag and then went to take a shower. I washed everywhere and decided to give myself a hair wash with my raspberry shampoo. I looked down at my slightly tanned legs and though I may as well shave them now as I have running today. Once I had done everything I hoped out of the shower and got ready for school.

I checked my mobile to see any messages and noticed I had one from Hannah.

From Hannah

Hey Hun, have you had any weird texts from Megan this morning? She's acting really strange. She said to me she met this guy last night or something and now they're together and then had this huge go at me . Don't know what's gotten into her :( x

I was just about to text Hannah back when I decided to text Megan to see if I noticed anything strange about her.

To Megan

Hey, heard you have got yourself a nice boy ;) what's he like?? x

From Megan

Why do you and Hannah always have to interfere and share stuff around so easily. Yes I have got myself a boyfriend, you should try it sometime. Maybe your just to obsessed with Harry who by the way has no interest in you whatsoever. He would have made a move by now. Get over him! It's quite funny actually that he thought he like you.

WOW! What has gotten into her. What happened to the sweet innocent Megan, and I'm not obsessed with Harry.

To Hannah

Yep, She seems pretty annoyed at me to. I think I made it worse but don't know how. See you at school x

From Hannah

I'm sure you haven't, see you soon x

I left my house and met Liam on the way to school and told him about Megan and the texts. He was confused too and said the guy must have changed her but how could he do that in one night?

When we got to school I went to my first lesson which was physics which went by quite quickly. I handed in my homework and me and Hannah just chatted most of the time while Megan sat with that Brooke girl who Harry was with?

"I don't like Brooke" I told Hannah

"And why is that?" Hannah asked smirking, I shrugged my shoulders.

" Maybe its because someone is jealous that they got with a certain Mr styles" Hannah whispered in my ear.

"Stop talking about that" I groaned and Hannah laughed.

It was now PE which meant running! Yay! I love sprinting! I got changed quickly into my short black shorts and white top. I made my way to the track seeing harry looking gorgeous and I went to stand next to Hannah who was standing quite near Harry. I looked over to see Megan still in uniform not bothering to get changed and just sat at the side of the track with her detention slip which Mr Jackson just gave her.

"Get into your lanes" Mr Jackson shouted and we quickly got into lanes. I was next to Harry and Hannah. Me and Harry were the fastest in the class, so its a bit off putting with him next to me.

"On your Marks"

"Get Set"

"GO!!"

We all sprinted off as fast we could Me and Harry way in front of the others. Side by side. We were nearly at the end. When I heard "Megan get off the-" and I fell straight flat on my face. I looked up to see Megan laughing and walking away, and then a face which I didn't think I would see. Harry. "Are you ok?" He asked. "Yeah fine, wha- what happened?"

"Megan tripped you up. You were doing really well, never seen you sprint that fast!" He smiled and I smiled back . He helped me up and I looked over to see Mr Jackson shouting at Megan. " Oh you've got a bit of blood on your forehead" Harry grabbed my hand and walked me to the boys toilets.

"Harry I cant go in there!"

"shhh its alright no one comes in these, they're haunted or something!"

"What!" I panicked

"Its just a story Zayn made up, don't worry about it."

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