That one girl

2. Again.

I put a bit more mascara on, then I left the bathroom. I walked out into the corridor where everyone was, I found myself trying to find the office, and avoid not getting hit. I puffed, then I pushed people aside.

"Feisty, bitch!" Someone yelled out.

"Thanks, baby," I blew a kiss and kept going.

I eventually I found myself in the office in front of the ladies.

"Hi," I greeted them with a smile.

"Ah, you must Elysia Alison. Hi, I'm Bev, I'll give you your timetable and then you may hop off to your classes because the bell is about to ring," Bev said.

I smiled at her and waited for the timetable to print out, so I know which periods I have, and where..?

"Bev, could you please print me out a map?" I asked kindly.

"Of course," she said chuckling.

I held my map in one hand and my phone in the other, I found my geometry class. I put my phone away and my map. Then I opened the door and walked in. Everyone stopped chatting and just stared at me.

"Hi, sir, I'm Elysia," I said.

"Ah, hello dear, go to the seat that's on the left in the first row," Sir said.

I nodded and made my way to the seat. When I was walking down the row, my eye caught Harry staring at me. I looked at him and I smirked. I waved at him, and paid attention to Sir. I sat there nearly falling asleep listening to Sir. Oh my god! Does this dude have any idea how boring this? There were people staring out the window, and other people chewing on bubble gum.

A paper plane fell on my desk, I opened it.

U should hang with me @ lunch

H xx

I crumpled it and shot it from my desk into the bin. I put my hands in the air and winked at Harry.

The bell rang and we all got up rushing out of the classroom.

Someone grabbed me and pulled me against a locker, I looked up to see no other than Harry. He had his hands on the locker behind me.

"Hm, when a girl plays hard to get, especially when I want to be more than friends with her, I usually get pissed and give up, but I like your games," Harry purred into my ear.

I shuddered,"Harry, be careful, I can play harder games, and your pretty much on the floor on your knees begging me," I purred back, I saw that he shuddered as well.

"Elysia, playing these games with me, is fun, and I know what you want, and you'll get it," Harry whispered, making goosebumps erect on me.

"I don't want to be more than friends," I kind of lied. I do. But I'm new so everything needs to go slow.

"I can tell when a girl is lying," Harry said putting his face closer to mine.

I ducked under him and moved away.

I winked and I wiggled my bum and moved to my other class. I have history now. I walked into classroom 8. I sat at a desk, and Sir gave me a history book, and started chatting with me. His name is Mr Elliot.

Someone entered the room, I looked up to see Harry entering, and he looked flushed. I laughed, when he saw me he gulped but flashed me a cheeky smile and sat next to me. I bet I make him nervous.

I sat there for the next hour, listening and writing down notes. From the corner of my eye, all I saw was Harry staring at me, and taking me all in.

The bell rang and we rushed out for morning tea.

Harry grabbed my hand.

"Being honest but you're the talk of the boys," he said intwining his fingers in mine.

"Does that mean you have to hold my hand?" I asked.

"Yeah, one of the guys said he wanted to fuck you, so from now on, you're mine," Harry said squeezing my hand.

"I look like a ho. I'm new and your already stuck on me, and now it looks like we're dating," I whined.

"Grow up. America is different from wherever you come from," Harry rolled his eyes.

"Australia, mate," I said.

"What?"

"Do you even geography?" I chuckled.

"Yeah, I do, but I didn't think I'll meet one motherfucking hot girl from there, from which I might say, has the hots for me," Harry chuckled.

"Hm? Me, having the hots for you? In your literal dreams," I laughed, plunging my hand out of his and walking to a nice sunny spot in the sun on the grass.

I sat down, I pulled pulled out some fruit salad in a container my mom packed.

I got a fork and started to eat.

"May I please sit with you, Cinderella?" Harry asked sitting with me.

"Well, you already are, so I guess so," I smiled.

We sat there in silence eating. When I finished I laid down and watched the clouds moving across the sky. I thought about how I use to do this with my older sister. Molly my older sister died of melanoma 2 years ago. I feel very lost without her, but I can imagine her lying next to me pointing out the magical clouds.

"Why are you crying?" Harry asked moving closer to me.

I wiped my tears away.

"Ah, don't worry, just a memory," I admitted.

"No, please tell me. How can I help you, if you don't tell me?" Harry asked pulling me into a tight but gentle hug.

"My sister died of melanoma a couple years ago. And we use to watch the clouds and point out the funny random clouds," I cried, putting my hands around his waist.

"Did you know, that a memory is stronger than you?" I stated.

"Did you know, that love is stronger than a memory and you?" Harry stated himself.

I looked deep into his eyes, and smiled at him, I wiped my tears and laughed, totally embarrassed.