Nichole's P.O.V
The lunch bell broke through my train of thought, and I grabbed my things, off to meet my friends Maggie and Kristen.
They were waiting for me outside of the cafeteria.
Maggie is one of my best friends here. Kristen... Not so much. She's never really liked me for some reason, she mainly talks to Maggie.
Today is pizza day. The pizza literally tastes like feet, or BO. Not that I've had either one before... But the pizza was pretty horrible.
"Okay. Be honest," Maggie said "Is he not hot?" She asked pointing to a very attractive guy, sitting all alone. All I could see of him was his dark, spiked hair.
"Are you kidding?!" Kristen said "No! He freaks me out!"
Maggie laughed at her, but I was with Kristen on this one.
That guy was Zayn Malik, the school druggie.
He was cute, but he was high all the time. He would sit and stare at the wall all the time in class.
"But look! He's got the package!" Maggie exclaimed.
"Yeah. The package that comes with every new purse, with 'do not eat' across the paper." Kristen said, and smiled. I chuckled.
They continued to rate guys, and I chewed at the pizza. Not quite feet, more like moldy gym socks.
"Well, What do you think Nicki?" Maggie asked me. "What?" I asked. Maggie nodded over at the corner table, where a brown curly haired guy was sitting. His tight black teen shirt outlined his toned stomach, and tattoos swirled up his arms, and peeked out around his neck.
As I watched, he looked up, and we made eye contact. His green eyes bored into my brown ones, and I shivered. An aura of danger was around him. He turned back to Zayn and struck up a conversation.
"Nicki?" Maggie asked. I snapped back to answer them.
"Well..." I trailed off. "He's really attractive, but I'd have to know who he was to call him hot." I took a bite of my pizza. I choked and spat it back out.
"His name's Harry," Kristen said "He's in my math class," She took a sip of her soda. "And he's trouble." She said, ending our conversation about him.
I couldn't say he wasn't hot though. Even if he had piercings, which wasn't my type.
"Nichole!" I heard someone yell. I looked up and Kristen was waving her hand in front of my face. "Earth to Nicki!" She said loudly.
"Sorry." I snapped out of my thoughts.
"Oh no," Maggie said looking at me.
"What?" I asked, confused .
"Don't you dare get any ideas!" She told me. I rolled my eyes.
"I'm not," I assured her. "I have to get to class." I stood up and got out of my seat, throwing my food away. I walked out of the cafeteria and towards Science class.
I entered the class and sat in the front seat, since that's where I always am. Mrs. Cooper raised up and looked me in the eye.
"Nichole sweety, could you move to the back? Just so Mathew can have a seat in the front row" She told me, pointing to a guy I didn't recognize. I nodded and grabbed my books, walking to the back of the class room. I'm now stuck in a corner. Yay.
I was doodling on my notebook as everyone came in, so I didn't see anyone. When class started I looked up and around me but I stopped dead in my sight when None other than that.. Creep Harry, was beside me.
He wasn't just beside me, he was very close. Closer than any of the others. Or that's what it seemed like.
I just stared at him, getting a good look at him. Wow, from far away he looks like he's just a punk. But from here... I think I'm actually shaking.
He noticed me staring and looked over at me with an evil smirk. He also had this hungry look in his eyes. He looked me up and down and flashed me a wink before I quickly turned away and got scared.
Was he checking me out?! I think he was doing more than checking me out. But what?...
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