Linger (h.s)

Who would you rather?

I think I skip the whole talking about editing intro and just say well, enjoy aha. Byyeeeee.

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Ms. Clayer placed Harry in the chair in front of me, his cologne wafted through the air a short time after he took his seat. Boy, if he smelt good. 

The lunch bell rang, a feeling of relief filled me. Finally no more classes for at least an hour, it was beautiful. I packed all of things up, shoving them into my bag in an unorderly fashion.  I stood from my chair and walked towards the front of the classroom. Harry stood at Ms. Clayer's desk, pointing to his timetable and speaking. I walked towards the front of the class, Harry diverted his attention to me for a moment, I left the classroom loosing eye contact as I walked Ms. Clayer's desk.

"Dude, can I just have his babies already?" I head Lexi groan  from behind me.

I turned to face her with a puzzled look across my face, her head was pressed up against a locker and her arms were hung low beside her body.

"What?" I asked, the puzzled expression still spread across my face in confusion.   

"Why do guys have to be so beautiful man, like seriously."

"Lexi." I laughed, nudging her side. I took her arms and pulled her towards the cafeteria arm in arm with me.

"It's a trick. They suck you in with their looks and then they break your heart. Stay single or go lesbian. Or don't, girl's are about as stubborn as boy's." Lexi elbowed me.

"Not funny."

"Was kind of funny, you have to admit." A smile spread across Lexi's face and we giggled. We entered the cafeteria before being interrupted.

"Kelsey. Lexi!" Lexi and I turned to each other and sighed. Abby. 

We quickly shifted from one side of the room to the other, stopping in front of our usual table, taking our seats. 

"Have you guys seen the new guy? I'd climb that like a tree." Abby blurted out, taking a bite from her sandwhich. 

"No offence Abby." My voice raising. 

"But do you ever think about anything other than fucking someone when you see or meet them? All you ever fucking talk about is fucking someone. Find a new fucking topic, or hobby that doesn't consist of giving other people the STI's that you've collected from the numerous amounts of people you've had sex with!", my voice raising to a yelling stage. The whole cafeteria by this stage was focusing on our table. Abby looked around nervously before turning back to me.

"You're just jealous because I can get some, with anyone I want and whenever I want, and you can't ." She pointed her hand out, gesturing towards Harry who was leaning up against one of the walls on the other side of the cafeteria with headphones in, oblivious to the surrounding argument.

"Including him."

" Okay for starters, why the fuck would I be jealous? I'm sorry I respect myself and don't fuck everything and anything that has a heartbeat. And secondly, I would honestly like to see you try to get with him."

Lexi who was positioned next to me let out a slight giggled, quickly covering her mouth to stop herself from spilling out the laughter.

"Shit, sorry." She giggled trying to contain herself.

Abby was still positioned on the other side of the table, her arms crossed across her chest.

"You are an absolute dick of a friend, you know that right."

"At least I don't have a different dick inside me every night. That has to count for something." I smirked, and the whole cafeteria ooohhh in ownership, of me kicking her ass.

By this time, Abby looked as though she was about to cry. Just as she went to let out a sob her vision shifted to behind me. Harry had taken out one of his headphones and focused his attention to our table.

"I bet he would choose me over you, you pathetic excuse for a person." She smirked flicking her hair over her shoulder in satisfaction.

I turned around, looking at Harry as his attention directed to me. I turned back to Abby, her full body stance in complete bitch mode.

"Why don't you ask him yourself then?"

"Fine. Watch me." Abby unfolded her arms, strutting over to where Harry was stood.

"Can I ask you a question?" She fake giggled, my guess in attempts to be cute.

Harry nodded upwards, my guess approving her request to ask him a question.

"Who would you rather bang, me or her." She gestured pointing her index finger at me.

Harry looked down to Abby his height towering over her.

"Look." Harry gestured for her to say her name.

"Abby." She said proudly. 

"Abby. You're probably a nice person, deep, deep, down inside the thing you call a heart. But, let me phrase this. In no way do I find you attractive, to be quite frank. You kind of repulse me, and you attitude just makes you worse. So, in answering your question, I would not bang you. Now or ever... But on the other hand." Harry's vision drifted past Abby to me. 

"Your 'dick of a friend' as you call her, is a different story." One of Harry's eyes closed,  as he winked at me.

Abby brought her hand up to Harry's face impacting it against his cheek. The slap echoed through the already quiet cafeteria. She then walked past Harry, shuffling fast out of the cafeteria into the hall.

My vision shifted to Harry and so did everyone else's, waiting for him to speak.  He gently rubbed his cheek from the former impact.

"So fucking worth it." He chuckled.

Everyone in the cafeteria began to laugh along with him, including me and Lexi. The bell for class rang so everybody ran back to their tables to get their bags and go off to class. I had science up next, science was the only core subject that I didn't have with Lexi, so I didn't really have anyone in science.

I spun around on my heel to face my table and get my bag to go off to class.  I spun around again to head towards my next class when I was stopped.Harry stood before me, his height towering over my body.

"So." He winked at me,"What's your next class?"

"Um, Science." I answered pushing past Harry to walk towards my class.

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It is currently 12:56 am and I'm so awake so a few more chapters of editing I think yes.