Harry and me

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"JESSICA!!JESSICA! WAKE UP YOUR GOING TO BE LATE!" My mother screamed at me.

I lazily rolled out of my bed and face planted on my hardwood ground.

I crawled to my bathroom and looked in the mirror and saw a bruise on my face.

I panicked and tried to cover the bruise up with some makeup and ointments.

None of them didn't work it just made a big glob on my face.

"JESSICA WHAT ARE YOU DOING UP THERE GET DOWN HERE!" My mother screamed at me once again.

I wipe the makeup and ointment off, put on my clothes, and run down the stairs.

I trip down the stairs, but quickly get back up.

"What were you doing?" Asked my mom.

I tried to cover my face and answered back . I was trying to put on my socks.

"Yeah sure you were. " Said my mom sarcastically and Rolling her eyes.

I then got into my car and went off to class I went thinking and hoping no one won't notice my bruise.

I sat in my desk and my friend Abby asked me why am I hiding my face.

" Oh really I didn't really notice I was," I reply.

"Well aren't you going to move your hand, " she said.

I hesitated, "OH well, um my face is really cold." I lie.

Abby pulled my hand to reveal my bruised face.

She gasped and said, "what the fuck happened, did someone punch your face?!"

"Who is this person im going to crush like a bug," Abby said angrily.

" No it isn't like that I just fell on my face," I said embarrassed.

She laughed and said, "how stupid are you!"

My face turn red from embarrassment. After class I walked home with Abby. She asked if I can give her a lift to that 1-D thing. I said yes of course. I had nothing else to do.

I started my car to go pick up Abby, she got in the car and a few hours later she thanked me for the ride. I parked the car and walked around the back to get in. Abby walked in and I look in my purse for my phone to check my Instagram, but it wasn't there.

"You go in first ill catch up," I said.

I went to the car and got my phone. I went back and checked my Instagram. All of a sudden the door open and hit me in the face. I was a little dizzy heard a man with a deep, raspy voice asking if I was ok. I said, yes and he helped me up. I was feeling better and finally came to my senses.

The man asked if I was alright, I said yes. Ours eyes immediately locked and his were an emerald green. I think this was love at first sight... If that was even possible.

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