Chapter1 Him

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Suzanna's POV:

*BEEP BEEP BEEP*

I roll over on to my side and push the snooze button on my alarm clock. Another monday morning. I stand and stretch, then I make my way to the shower. I wash my long black hair and then my body. I step out and dry myself, wrapping the towel around my head.I get out my makeup  bag and do my usual shades. brown to match my hazel eyes with some sparkles over the top, then some black eye liner on the bottom lid then some mascara on both sets of lashes. I apply sone clear lip gloss and then I dry my hair. Then I curl it. There I walk back to my room and pick out some light blue skinnys and a wasted love tank top on, then my black vans.

I go down stairs and say bye to my dad then head out the door. I get in my luttle punch buggy and start off to school. I get there just as the bell rings, I lock my car and run to the school, out of the corner of my eye I seen a figure leaning against the other door, but I ignore it and scury to my first period English.

Halfway through class soneone qalks in the room, I figure its just anither teacher so I dont look up.

"Mr. Styles, just because its your first day does not mean you can come in this late. Take your seat in the back."

I hear this and look up, my eyes are met with gorgeous green ones. I scan the rest of him, long brown curls a fit chest and muscular arms, long legs, perfect lips and yes dimples, He has multiple tattoo and peircings. He looks like gods very best creation. He sits behind me. I don't want to seem as if I fond him attractive, because frankley he's the first guy i've found attractive in two years. So I just stay facing forward and continue doing my work. I feel as if Im being stared at.. so I turn around and sure enough his eyes are on me.

"Can I help you with something?" he says totally taken me aback.

"Um n-no." I turn back around.

Finally the bell rings and I pick up my books and speed walk out of the room and to my locker, on my way there I see him and all the girls around him trying to flirt. He doesnt look interested though, and then he ketches my eye and I turn to open my locker. I switch my english book for my french one and close my locker.

"hey!" I hear a voice I know all to well say. I turn,

"Hey, Amber."  I say back.

"Have you seen that Harry guy?" she asks. So thats his name.

"Yeah, he's in my english class."

"Isnt he the hottest?"

"Yeah, I guess."

"Suzanna, you seriously have to stop being so distant from guys, c'mon this is the perfect chance hot new guy! Go for him!"

"We'll see. okay?" and with that I turn and leave.

I love Amber to death shes my best friend but shes just so different from me, and try to get me into guys. I doubt it'll happen. I start off to french class. Its one of ny least favorite classess but its something i'll need for a good job. 20 minutes in to class I have to pee. I raise my hand.

"Oui Suzanna?"

"Puis-je aller aux toilettes?"

"Oui"

I get up and leave. I'm almost to the bathroom, when a hand wraps around my wrist and pushes me into the wall, it doesnt hurt but it alarms me. I look up to be met with those same gorgeous green eyes. 

"What are you doing?" I ask a bit scared.

"I wanted to talk with you."

"Why?"

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 04, 2013 ⏰

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