Unexpected

3) Styles

•Chapter 3•

Jess introduced me to Matt's family, and I politely greeted them all. I then let Jessica talk to them alone, and took a walk over to Jordan's house.

The flame was mostly out, but smoke shot out of the roof. I looked around searching for signs of people.

No one was there, except for the firemen. I heard an officer asking one of the men if they knew the cause of the fire. The man just shook his head saying that it was most likely lightning, but they were still unsure.

I texted Jordan asking if she was ok, and if she needed anything. I walked back over towards Jess, and she was held tight in Matt's embrace.

I asked if she could take me home, because I had Drivers Ed in the morning. So Jess gave Matt one last hug, and grabbed her keys.

The next morning I walked into the driving school, took a seat, and the dark haired girl took a seat next to me and whispered, "Styles is in this class, someone said he was on the list for this class. Now everyone is talking." I looked around the room to look for Styles to see if he was coming to the class today, but I saw no one I didn't recognize. I noticed Harry walked in, the dark haired girl stared at him and took a look over at me. I think she was about to say something to me, but I walked over to him, just as he took a seat, before the girl could say anything.

"Harry right? Matt's cousin?" I questioned.

I noticed the room got quiet and I wondered why, as people started to stare.

"Ya." He said.

"Why are you here?" I asked.

"To drive." He looked at me as if I were stupid.

"We'll ya, but I kinda saw you a couple days ago driving into your house, and figured-"

"Don't tell anyone about that. I had to be somewhere, ok?" He cut in.

"Ok," I said not fully sure if the words coming from my mouth would be true.

Class started and we did a few workbook pages, and a short test. The teacher gave us a 5 minute break, before we started watching a video clip.

I looked over at Harry. "Do you know Styles, the guy in our class?"

"Yea, I know him very well. Better than anyone else," Harry smirked.

"Everyone seems to be afraid of him, why?"

"Are you afraid of me?" He asked.

"No," I squinted an eye, and raised a brow in confusion.

"Ok," he said, "then don't worry about it."

"Alright everyone back in your seats, we're starting the video!" The teacher instructed.

I thought about what Harry said, the video was about to start, I looked where I was sitting. The tables had been moved towards the right of the room, making me think that table 2, was table 3.

I was sitting at table 2 all along, and I had just come to the realization that Harry was Styles.