Harry's POV
"Hey Kiley?" I called. Kiley turns and gives me a weird look.
"What?" She questions.
"Nothing." I give her a wide grin, to show my dimples.
I turn back as Mrs. Hemmings piles papers on her table.
"Okay class please get up and pick up these papers."
I stood up and Kian followed.
"Race yea." Kian challanges.
"Sure." I nod as I ran towards the line buting people. I didn't know but I pushes people away as people were grunting to pick up the papers.
I took my papers as I sat back to my seat. I was laughing as Kian comes back.
"I win." I state.
"Sureee." Kian mocks.
I chuckle as Hailey and Kiley sit down.
"Don't be nice to her ok? That was good pushing her." Kian whispers. I cock an eyebrow and point a at Kiley.
'Kiley?' I mouth. Kian nods.
"Why? She seems nice. And it was by accident." I whisper back tilting my head to the left.
"Dude, she has a fucking crush on me." Kian replies. What is he talking about? Kiley has a crush on Kian?
"Whatever." I shrug.
"She is an ugly bitch anyway. Kian tells me. I give him a wide eyed look. That was really rude. I just narrow my brows again as I pay attention to Mrs. Hemmings.
I was dozed off as it was 5 minutes till the bell rings and it will be lunch.
"Hey, do you have any money for lunch?" Kian asks nudging my arm.
"Can you buy me a pizza slice? I'll pay you back tomorrow." Kian replies.
"I'm not buying lunch I'm going home." I tell him. Kian just rolls his eyes as he scoffs.
"Fine."
The bell rings as I pack my backpack.
"Hey Kiley meet me in the lunchroom ok?" I heard Hailey say. I watch Kiley as she nods her head slowly and turns away. I continue to glance at her. She walks with her bag over her shoulder as her head down looking at the ground. Her short brunette hair blowing from the wind as she goes outside. I saw her walking to the left as she dissapers in the cornor.
I sigh out loud as I walk home. It was a very windy day as I put my hoodie over my head and hands in my jean pockets. I continued to walk as I heard crying. A girl crying. I followed the cry as It became louder and louder. I peek from the wall as I saw a girl. Her arms around her legs, head on her knees, sobbing. I felt really bad for her. I couldn't really see who it was as I took a step.
"Hey are you alright?" I ask softly. The girls continues to cry as she mumbles a 'yeah'. But she doesn't look fine.
"Are you sure?" I add. The girl nods her head gently as her head still looking at the ground. I wanted to see her face, so I could know who she was.
"I won't hurt you please show me your face." I speaks as my British accent echo.
"N-no, please go away.." She whispers as she tries to stop crying.
"Please go away." She repeats again.
I end the conversation with an 'ok' as I walk away.
I was curious who that was as I decided to follow her. Not being a stalker or anything, but just to know who she was. I hide behind a car as the girl stands up. Her face was hidden as she still continue to look at the floor. Her hair was still from the hoddie around her head. She looked familiar. I noticed the backpack. The same backpack Kiley wore today.
I squinted my eyes just to see the girl's face as she glanced forward. I gasped on who the girl was, and I knew who exacally it was.
It was Kiley.
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Kian's POV
"Sup." My friend Carlos greets me. I give him a nod as I follow him to the lunchroom.
I sit at the table with Niall, Louis and Liam.
"Hey guys where's Zayn?" I ask them.
"We don't know, have you seen Harry?" Niall asks as he bites his pizza.
"He told me he went home for lunch." I tell them. They all give me a nod as I watch the girls on come in.
I saw Peyton as my stomach flips. Just the way her blonde and brunette hair bouncing on her shoulders as she walks is really sexy. I got to admit she is the most prettiest girl in the school. I admire her smile as she talks with her friends Lia and Sam. I glare closely at Sam. He was blondie was well. His sky blue eyes reflect from the light as Peyton giggles. I glare at them, watching their every move.
My hands turn into fists as I bite my bottom lip.
"Are you ok Kian?" Liam asks.
"Yeah why?" I turn to face him.
"Cause you look like your going to punch something." Louis chuckles. I try to relax as Harry busts into the door and ran towards me.
"Kian! Yo dude!" Harry yells. I turn around and give him a shocked look.
"What?" I ask sounding really annoyed.
"Dude I just saw Kiley crying outside." Harry tells me. What the fuck is he talking about?
"And why are you telling me this?" I question waving my hands in the air.
"Because I thought you can help her since she likes you." Harry answers.
"What? So? Why didn't you help her?" I ask almost yelling.
"She didn't let me. She told me to go away and I did!" Harry shouts.
"Well if I did help her, people will think I like her!" I yelled. Harry's eyes were wide as Liam, Louis and Niall's mouths were opened, all looking at me.
"So you were ignoring her because so people think that you will like her?" Harry calms as he gives me a confused look.
"Yes. She's one of those girls that aren't that pretty and not popular!!" I roar, losing my temper.
"Dude, why do you judger her like that?" Louis asks narrowing his eyebrows.
"She did nothing mean or slutty to you." Louis answers again.
"You hate her because your scared to lost your popularity?" Niall gasps as he looks at me seriously.
"No it's no like th- ok maybe yes!" I shout.
"Wow, if I were you I would run to her right now to ask at least if she was ok." Liam claims quietly.
"Same, so she can feel a lot better." Niall nods.
"Kian, girls have fragile hearts." Harry declares. I angle to Liam, Niall and Louis and they all nod, agreeing with Harry.
"Fine." I spit as I give them glares. Harry just stares at me as I sprint out the lunchroom doors and ran to the front doors.
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