Chelle's talking to me, thank the heavens. We would of had to anyways. We're in the same dormroom. She could ignore me though... Except Chelle's my best friend and she couldn't do that. I hope.
"Sorry that was really lame of me today.. I was just hoping you could come to the film." Chelle finally told me.
"It's really lame of me too, I can tell Zayn I'm going to the movies instead if-"
"Gracie, just go with him. I understand this is exciting and I should be happy for you." She chuckled.
I can't see her face because we're just laying in our beds, talking. But I can tell she truly is okay with this. What bugged me was Holland's face when she glared at me. That was one big ass glare. I might as well ask Chelle.
"But Holland..." I mumbled.
"Holland's always like that. You probably don't notice cos you're always having a laugh together." She explained.
"Hmh..okay, thanks Chelley."
"Of course." She replied.
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If I'm gonna be with Zayn Malik, what the hell do I wear? Shit. Shit. Shit. I need to find Eleanor. She must of hung out with him. Yeah? She must know what to wear. This isn't the time to be doing it though. It's the end of the day and the locker hall is flooding with students. I wonder why Zayn is never in my hallway? Or some of the people at the popular table? Maybe he got stuck in the hallway for the people in the year above.
"Gracie, love, where are you going!" A deep voice called.
I groaned and turned around to see Harry. Does he know I'm not going with him/ them to the movies? I tried to respond but gave up because I kept shoved around. So. Much. People. I felt Harry's grip on my arm and mentally thanked him while he dragged us out.
"Harry I would love to talk with you but I'm really trying to find Eleanor and I'm so sorry I'm not going to the movies and- and- and I hope you have fun!" I told him extremely quickly.
He smiled, with one corner of his mouth tugged up higher. "It's okay! I wanted to find you and say goodbye."
"Oh." I bit my lip, "But I really need to find El soon and figure out what to wear!"
"You're such a girl.. Follow me." Harry rolled his eyes.
"What else would I be? A creepy ass man with boobs and a butt?" Slipped out of my mouth.
Where'd that come from? I'm so weird and overwhelmed right now. I was glad I said that though because I got to hear Harry's loud laugh. His laugh is one of my favorites, just saying.
Okay, where the heck are we going?
Harry didn't let go of my arm and dragged me into the boys dorms. Great. If I get a detention just cos this cheeky boy... I laughed while I saw familiar faces saying my name. Lou, Brett, Carson, and some others were back here. Don't they question Harry practically dragging me?
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The New Girl
General Fiction"I asked curiously, "Anyways...is this boarding school..you know, fun? Boring?" Grace Ross is an ordinary girl who expects ordinary things. She was never popular back home in America, so when she moves to England, she tries h...
