Harry?
Well I guess I shouldn't be too mad considering the fact that he isn't one of the pea brains. I look over to try to make eye contact with him, but he never returns it. After a long hour in that boring class, the bell finally rings and I try to catch up with him.
"Harry!" I call out and much to my surprise he looks back at me.
"What do you want?" As much as I want to ignore his harsh words, I take them quite personally, which is odd because I hardly even know the guy.
"Well we got paired up for the project and how is this gonna work? Where are we gonna meet? What days? What..." I was cutoff by him.
"Gosh Elena, take a breath. Meet me by the courtyard after school at 4" and with that he simply left not even giving me a chance to respond.
Take a breath?
Who does he think he is telling me to take a breath? Maybe if he wasn't so damn moody and rude and intimidating all the time I could "take a breath". As much as he got me pretty ticked off in a matter of seconds, there's a part of me that was curious about him. He always seemed to keep to himself, yet everyone pretty much knows who he is. It seems complicated to be honest.
I just want to get this project over with before I have to really deal with Harry's confusing ways.
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Unexpected
FanfictionElena Wilson was a simple girl until her life got tangled up into a mess caused by Harry, a certain boy she never thought she would fall for.