Chapter 2

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Makaela's POV

"Drew were gonna be late! Let’s go!!" I whined.

He just waves his hand and continues talking to his buds. I love him but he can be a douche bag at times.

I walk back to the car hoping he'll get the fact that I want to go. It was already 8:20am which means ten more minutes til school starts.

 I quickly get out of the car and began to run to school leaving Drew and his crew to themselves. I check the time, 8:23am, and seven more minutes!

 "Damn it!!" I run a little bit faster. A car started to pull up to the side of the rode. My heart starts beating a little bit faster, 'please don't rape me, please don't rape me!' I thought to myself but as I turn to see the car I notice it was an Chevy Nova SS.  I sigh in relief, realizing who it was.

"Harry, oh thank God"

My dad works at a car shop, and I hearing about all the time.

"Scared ya, did I?" Harry smirked.

"Yes, a lot, new car?" He opens the car door.

"Kinda, not really, that doesn’t matter anyways. Need a ride?"

“Yeah,”

"Good call" I quickly take seat in Harry's car and he takes off.

 He reaches for the radio turning it on. I realized the song, Home by Edward Sharpe

 "Are you serious?" I laugh.

"What? It's a good song!”

 "I guess”

'Let me come home, home is where ever I'm with you' harry started to wiggle his arms around to the whistles as if he were some kind of worm. A worm off this planet.

"What is wrong with you?" I laugh harder.

"Makaela join me! You're the dancer!"

 "Oh no please stop! Mr. Garfield (one of the elders in the neighborhood of the school) is looking" I bury my sweater in my face.

"Let him!"

Harry grabs my hand and moves it to the beat while I sill hid my face from embarrassment.

 "Alright, I danced now let's just park and get to class, were already late" he does exactly what I say and we quickly get out. Harry came by my side and gave me a quick hug, "don't worry my friend, if they want to give us a tardy slip for being a tad late, and let me handle it”

 "Alright calm down harry, it's not like I've not been tardy before" we both enter the school and as we were waking to our next class a voice popped out of nowhere, it was the attendance Clark

 "Makaela Carson and Harry Styles come here immediately" Ms. Wilson yelled.

 Harry's places an arm around me and squeezes my shoulder, reassuring that he can handle this situation of trying to sneak in to class. I quickly wrap my sweater around my exposed belly button.

"Forgetting something?"

"Yes, ma’am! I do believe we forgot the hall pass!” He looks down on me. I guess I have to play along. “Oh yes! Right! Sorry about that”  

 He reaches out to grab her hands but she withdraws them quickly.

"Harry, Makaela, get to class before I write you two an unexcused tardy slip, I’ve been your age once," Yeah, in what century? “I know your little games, go on ahead before teachers suspect special treatment from me” Ms. Wilson looks at Harry.

Stupid Harry, he always has a way with women.

"Thanks Harry"

"You are very welcome, Mak"

“Ill see you lunch, yeah?”

“Yes” He replies, turning on his heels, walking towards his classroom.

Liam's POV

I made it through first period alive, so I considered myself lucky.

 I quickly walk to my locker, keeping my head down to prevent myself from making eye contact with anybody.

"Hope you had a nice thanksgiving break liam!" A girl spat at me, shit my lucks ran out.

"Yeahthanks" I say quickly.

"Hey, Payne" I know that ugly, horrible, childish, stupid, bitchy voice… Ed. I grab my books and swiftly walk away, until I feel a hand on my jacket.

"I was talking to you"

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