Megans POV
It's Friday today and I dont want to go to school. I hate to admit it but Im scared. Harry hasnt been to school all week and thats a good thing for me but I really hope he doesnt show up today.
I woke up really early today so I had time to actually get dressed decent today and not look bummy. I sighed, looking at my reflection in the slightly steamy mirror. I decided to wear black jeans and a purple crewneck with back vans. I put on some signature black liquid liner over both eyes and a little pale lip balm before spraying my favorite perfume. I grab my book bag and walk downstairs to leave.
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My mom dropped me off and I went to my locker to get books for my first class. Just as I was opening my locker a tall boy in a black hoodie accidentally shoved me as he walked past.
I looked up to see it was one of Harrys friends. He mumbled an apology and walk up to his friends. I felt shivers down my spine thinking about the fact that Harry might actually be here today. What if he does ruin my life. He's so weird and its scary. I need to talk to Emma about Harry. What's up with that kid.
I walked into class and I sat all the way in the back because I felt nervous. I didnt really want people sitting behind me.
I relaxed into my seat as students started filling up the classroom and I arranged my stuff. Looking through my textbook and doodling on my notebook. The second bell rang and nearly all the class was seated. Emma sat in front of me as she always does.
I was anxious because Harry was in this class. Thank God the only available seats where up front. I should sit in the back more often.
I tried to concentrate and settle down as they started reading a story for the first ten minutes, but I just couldn't manage it. The old style writing made my head hurt and I couldn't manage keeping up with the story at all.
There was a light creak as the door swung open to reveal a very annoyed looking Harry. I choked on my pen lid i was chewing on.
Harry gave in his late pass and sat down 2 rows from me. I looked down at my text book pretending I was reading along. I slowly look back up to find Harry staring at me. He was staring into my soul. I started to get annoyed. I look up at him and stuck my finger at him. All he did was smirk. Oh God how I hate his smirk but I actually find it so hot.
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A/N
Guess who's back :)
I'm uploading again
Sorry for the short chapter :(
-Angie
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Fanfiction"The things we will do for temptation. We win some and lose some. But at the end of the day, the only important thing you lose is the one you were trying to hold back from all these desires. And that one thing was you Megan."
