"Okay class, as you might recall me mentioning earlier this week that I am assigning you a project. You and your partner have to come up with any project you want as long as it is calculus related. Once the project is complete you and your partner are going to be the teachers and teach the class how and why you did what you did. I know what you're all thinking, you want to know who your partners are. Well you are just going to work with whoever it is you sit next to. The project is due in a month so I advise that you and your partner meet
up everyday after school to
work on this," Mr. Hendrickson tells the class.
I look to the right of me at Harry, my partner. This project is going to be hell. I don't even want to sit next to this nerd let alone work on a project with him. I swear I think he's reading my mind cuz he turns to me and opens his mouth to say something..
"I, um, I can just do the project by myself and put y-your name on it" Harry tells me.
"Umm no, as much as I hate the idea of working with you I'm not letting you do all the work"
"O-okay s-so wanna meet up after school? I can drive you to m-my house"
"Whatever fine I don't care"
I look at Ashley and see her looking to her left then winking at me. Of course she gets to work with the hottest guy in the class and I get the nerd. I officially hate her. I point to Harry then pretend to make a gagging noise and she bursts out laughing, causing her to get yelled at by Mr. Hendrickson. I smirk at her and she flips me off for getting her in trouble. The bell rings and me and Ashley walk out of the classroom and head to Chemistry.
"Avery Connor, or should I say Avery Styles," Ashley jokes.
"Hah, funny. Make sure you actually get work done and don't just make-out with Brad the whole time you do the project"
"Yeah whatever, let's just get to class"
Me and Ashley walk into our next class which is chemistry with Mrs. Kirsten. I walk in and once again Harry Styles is sitting in a seat in the front. Another class with the nerd. It's kinda ironic actually to say that me and Harry Styles have "chemistry" together. What am I thinking? Stop Avery you're supposed to hate him.
Atleast in this class we get to choose where we want to sit so of course Ashley and I sit next to each other. The entire class we basically just pass a note back and forth. Ashley joking about how she thinks Harry is following me. I swear I sometimes think she's insane. There's no way Harry is following me, we just have a few classes together that's all. After 45 minutes the bell rings signaling that class is over. I saw Harry a few more times today and he told me to meet him outside after school to go to his house to work in the calculus project.
Before I know it is it the end of the day and I'm waiting outside for Harry. He comes rushing outside holding something against this nose to stop it from bleeding everywhere.
"What happened to you?" I ask him.
"Uh B-Brad accidentally hit me"
"Accidentally? That doesn't look like it was an accident,"
"Oh"
"Whatever let's just get this over with"
Here goes nothing...
A/N Hey, how'd this chapter go? I know Avery's kinda mean, she'll get nicer I promise. Ew tomorrow's Monday which means school oh well I don't care because you know, yay friends lol this is most likely awful so I'm sorry, please don't hate me!
Okay bye lovelies <3
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The Boy Behind the Glasses (Harry Styles Fanfiction)
FanfictionAvery Connors moves to England and soon realizes that the boy she spent her time bullying was really love at first sight