Whats Left Unsaid *ON HOLD*

Chapter Two

Harry's P.O.V.

That girl...there was something about her. She...she made me want to talk. To actually SAY something. As Louis was trying to get me to class, I just scanned the hallway, trying to see her face. Just when I was about to give up, I saw her walk into a class room. I crossed my fingers, and sure enough that was our first class. 'Yes' I mouthed. I saw her sit down, and the only empty seats were on either side of her. I stopped dead in my tracks and felt something slam into my back causing me to fall. I caught myself with my hands, but I winced as I heard a cracking nise near my ear. I looked over and saw Louis holding his face, and rolling around on the floor. within seconds he was fine, and helping me to my feet. "WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT FO- oh..I see." he stopped yelling when he saw me glance in her direction. "Well c'mon then lets get this over with.." he said dragging me to the seats.

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Annabeth's P.O.V.

I looked up to see the boy I ran into being pulled by another guy...Louis? Oh! HES the one Grace has been talking about! I quickly looked down when I caught his friend's gaze. A couple seconds later, I felt a tap on my shoulder, and looked up to see the boy from this morning. "Yes?" I asked him. He smiled nervously, and pointed to the seat next to me. "Its all yours." I said, and he sat down. I suddenly felt a presence to my right and looked over to see Louis staring at something under his desk, and he looked a little scared. "Um Louis? Right? Arent you Grace's Friend?" I asked him. He looked up surprised, and smiled. "Yeah.." he said a little dreamily. Then he looked at me again, and said "Sorry about him. Hes not rude or anything. He just...dosent talk." And then turned around to face front. I nodded and looked down at my desk, just as a hand moved away and left a note behind. The note read:

"Hi, im Harry. Sorry if I seemed rude, I just dont talk. :)"

I smiled, and wrote a response in the other side:

"Thats okay :) Im Annabeth, but you can call me Anna, A, or Beth...or Puff (long story)"

I handed it to him. Its a good thing we were in the last row, in the corner, or else Ms.Woods, our 1,000 year old (or so it seemed) teacher wouldve caught us.

He handed me another note that read:

"Text me sometime? I would love to get to know you."

And his number was at the bottom.

I answered "Sure" and wrote my number on the the other side. A couple seconds later, I felt my phone buzz in my pocket. I took it out and it said

"Hi! :) its the curly haired guy on your right!"

I saved the number as "Curly Boy" and responded

"Hello! its the weird blonde on your left!"

I looked up and he smiled at me. I didnt know the bell rang until Louis tapped my shoulder, and said "C'mon love birds, its time for the next class" And out walked Harry.