That Boy Harry

Shit. Shit, shit, shit. I'm late, I practically jump out of bed and find myself staring into my closet I decide on leggings and a California sweatshirt.

I hurry to the bathroom, putting my hair into a bun and patting on some foundation. As I trotted downstairs my mom said a quick 'I love you' as I slipped on my combat boots and rushed out the door. Great, late on my first day of school.

I walk along the sidewalk until I feel someone tap on my shoulder. Wow he was gorgeous, he had curly brown hair and piercing green eyes.

"Hey, um, are you headed to Marins High?" he asked with his hands in his pockets.

"Yeah, it's my first day and I'm already fucking late." I say as I turn around and continue walking. He smiles and follows me forward. "Well I could show you around if you would like." he offered, a slight smile on his face. "Why did you move to Holmes Chapel?" he finally asked. "My mom is a interior designer and she needed to move closer to her clients." he nodded, "you must have a nice house."

When we arrived at school I followed him to the office, "Hello?" he asked the office lady, she smiled "Why hello Harry, what would you like?" she asked sweetly. "I was wondering if you could sign me a tarty note so I can show the new girl around." he smiled, she only nodded and signed a blue sheet of paper, handing it to Harry.

"So where to first?" I asked. He only smiled, he does that a lot. "What's your name? I think I need to know who I'll be escorting around campus" I looked down at my feet, "It's Annabelle, and I assume your name is Harry." He nodded.

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Hey so read this, sorry if its terrible. It's just the intro so it's short •=•