𝙋𝙊𝙇𝘼𝙍𝙊𝙄𝘿

1.1

This week is going by ever so slowly. It also doesn't help that I don't have anything to look forward to this weekend. Usually I can look forward to hanging out with Harry. Considering he's barely said anything to me, I don't think we'll be hanging out this weekend. Hell, why would I wanna hang out with him  after what he did.

I walk to my first period. I run my finger through my hair, trying to brush it out. I walk in and sit my stuff down and look at the board to see what we're doing today. I look under Wednesday and see we're just learning about how to take a perfect picture. I let a sigh out. I'm so tired. Every night this week so far, I've been up since 1 or 2 because I've just been so upset. The warning bell rings and I see Harry stroll into class. He looks so incredibly happy and it hurts so much. It hurts so much because I'm not the one who caused his happiness. He takes a seat next to me. He then looks over and asks "Why didn't you let me take you to school yesterday or today?". I snap my head over to get a good look at his face. I just want to make sure he's not joking. "You forgot me." I say barely audible. "No I didn't?" he questions. "Yes you did!" I exclaim. "How?" he asks. "I had to fucking walk home on Monday because you just had to take your new girlfriend home!" I say. I look of pure disgust comes over his face.  The thing is, I can't tell if it towards me or himself. "Stevie. I'm so sorry I didn't even realize. I-" I cut him off. "Save it. I don't give a flying fuck." I say. Mr.Moore walks in and all of my attention is averted to him. Well at least it looks that way.

I sit down at my lunch table alone. I get all of my food out. I then see someone walking towards my table. I look up to see Harry. He sits down. "Hey." he says. I don't say anything. I just go back to eating. "Stevie. Please talk to me." he says again. I keep ignoring him. "Stevie. For fucks sake!" he says slamming his hands on the table. I see that people are starting to stare, so I simply get up and walk over to him. I then whisper "have fun with your new girlfriend." I whisper in his ear. I then throw my lunch away and walk out of the cafeteria, not giving a damn about what people think.