Faking It || Harlena

4. Stares

S E L E N A

I got out of Louis car after some minutes. Okay, so now, I'm nervous. It's my first time to step in this hell of a school without my baggy clothes. I sighed and decided to step in since skipping is bad for my records. I walked silently, hoping that students wouldn't notice me. But who am I kidding. They were staring. All of them. Gossiping about me. I look down and sighed when I reached my locker.

"Hey!" Someone said. It's Zayn. Of course, I know his voice. I face him.

"Woah, Sel." He said as he looked at me.

"Hi!" I said. He smiled. He lend me another bar of chocolate. I blushed and put it on my locker. I closed my locker and was taken aback when Harry was staring at me with a smile plastered on his lips.

"I told you, you wouldn't regret coming with me last Friday." He said. I nodded.

"Thanks for the clothes and the hair." I said. He smiled and intertwine our hands as we walk through the corridors. We have a free period for 2 hours today since the Johnson's and Styles' family will visit this school. They were the founders of this school.

"I heard that your parents will be here in any minute, right?" I ask. He nodded while were walking. We stop in a couple of bench here in the school.

"I don't want to see them." He said. I cocked an eyebrow at him.

"And why?" I questioned as I look at his hands that was currently playing my fingers.

"Just don't want. Hide me." He said and put his head on the crook of my neck. I shifted uncomfortably in our position.

"Is she still there?" He asks. Oh, so that's why he's hiding. I look around and find Haillee in a red skirt and a white crop top and her white heels looking so gorgeous, with her friends. One of her friends point Harry and I, I look down and act that I'm caressing Harry's hair. Once they're gone, I pulled away.

"Why? You're so warm." He said as he try to do that again. I put my hands in his chest to stop him.

"Yeah, whatever. And you're so whipped." I said. He nodded and pouted.

"Is that a bad thing?" He asks. I shook my head.

"Why don't you just confess your love to her?" I asked.

"She has a boyfriend when I slap you." He said and he looked down. "I'm sorry for slapping you." He said.

"It's okay. I deserve it. I guess, for being a nerd." I said and avoid his gaze. I pulled off my glass and rub my eyes.

"Wait." He said. He looked at me as I looked at him.

"You should try and go to school without glasses. It suits you." He said. I wear my glasses again.

"Then, I wouldn't see a thing." I said and rolled my eyes.

"That's why there is a thing called 'contact lens'" he said and look away at me. I notice that he's staring at Haillee and Gabe Ford. The MVP of our soccer or football team. Harry was in the soccer team too together with Tyler, Niall, Liam and Zayn.

"Hey, let's meet my parents, yeah?" He said and I nodded. I followed closely behind him. His parents arrived seconds after we got at the front gate. A black Ferrari parked in front of the gate and a couple of bodyguards came to open the door. A girl around 20's hug Harry as Harry hug her tightly. The girl saw me and look down.

"Oh gosh! Harry, who's this? Hi! I'm Courtney! Harry's older sister and you are?" She said.

"I'm Selena. Harry's uhhh... uhmmm..." I was cut off by Harry's arms draping over my shoulders.

"She's my girlfriend, Courtney." He annoyingly said. Her sister shrieked and hugged me. I was caught off guard and hug her back.

"You are so beautiful. We will gonna be the cutest bff ever." She says. I giggled and nodded. Her mom and dad step out of the car looking expensive and a very highly appreciative person. Courtney take my hand and smiled.

"Mom, Dad. This is Selena, Harry's new girlfriend. Isn't she lovely?" She said and shrieked.

"Good morning, Mr and Mrs. Styles." I said, shyly. Her mom and dad kiss Harry's cheeks first.

"Oh dear, don't be so formal. We're just on act, you know. Call me Pia." His mom said and hugged me. I awkwardly hugged back.

"Call me Francis, darling. Harry such a beautiful girl you got there." His dad said. We shook hands and we escorted them through the school.

"What did your mom means with the we're just on act?" I asked Harry.

"They don't like to act like the way they act on our house. They were actually loud and very amusing." He said and I nodded.

"Did I need to be here beside you all throughout the meeting of your parents?" I asked.

"No, it was supposed to be them only." He said. Courtney turned around and cling her arms on my arms.

"We are gonna watch Harry practicing soccer or football practice." She said. Harry chuckled. We all walked to the football stadium. Harry immediately go to the lockers room and left us.

"How long did you two got together?" She asks. Yesterday, forcefully.

"A month? But we didn't mind the... uhhmm... How long we got together?" I uneasily, said.

"Okay. Come on let's sit here." She said. I really don't know how to play football. I just understand the fact that you need to kick the ball in the net then you earn points. Harry came out in the field and the students went crazy. He smirked at all of them but when Gabe went in, the students went louder. In the practice game, Gabe and Harry were the leaders in both teams. After the game, which I really don't understand. Gabe team won. 4-3. Harry looked pissed and walk away. I stood up and follow him. I saw him in the lockers, looking really upset. I walked silently then I stood in front of him. He looked up with an angry eyes.

"You don't have to be angry. It's just a practice game." I said. He looked at me in disbelief.

"Just a practice game! Fuck! It isn't a practice game to me! I lose a chance to show to Haillee that I'm better than his bastard boyfriend, Gabe! Gabe is dangerous!" He shouted. I flinched in his every word.

"I understand that you're angry with him but don't shout at me." I said in a low voice.

"I can shout at you whenever I can! For fuck sake! What the hell are you doing here?! You are just my fake girlfriend! Not my real girlfriend! You suppose to stick your nose in it's own business! Fuck! Such a naive girl! Don't assume that were close! I'm just using you to get Haillee! It's all on act! Fuck!" He said. My mouth went wide. I closed it and bit my lip. I sighed to take all the tears away but it can't.

"Okay..." I shakily said and turn around, start to walk as the tears brimmed down one by one. I sighed when I reach the gates. You can go home if you want there's really no classes. It is just a priority to the students to greet the Johnson and Styles whenever they visit our school once a year. I waved a taxi and give my address as I silently cried in the backseat.

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