Forget Forever {Jack/ Finn Harries FanFiction}

Chapter 3

Chapter 3

Emily’s POV

‘’Em, get up. We have our first class.’’ Charlie’s voice said. I groaned. I really didn’t want to get up. I turned around and closed my eyes again.

Suddenly the covers were ripped of my bed. I opened my eyes and saw Charlie standing there in a beautiful blue dress. I sighed and got up.

‘’Please, wear a dress.’’ Charlie practically begged me. I laughed and nodded. I took out a sundress. It was summer, so I just wore the dress. It was black and strapless. I also picked out some black heels.

‘’Damn girl, you look hot.’’ Charlie said laughing. ‘’Well, I still need to do my hair and make-up, so no. I don't look hot or something.’’ I mumbled and quickly braided my hair. After that some eyeliner and a few coats of mascara and I was done.

I faintly smiled at myself. Not that I was hot, I was just happy about how I looked right now. It was better than when I was wearing sweatpants or something.

Charlie took my hand and together we walked to a coffee shop. People were staring at us. Okay, weird. If it was for the fact we were holding hands, friends could hold each other’s hands.

Charlie ordered two latte’s. I loved a latte, but who didn’t. Charlie walked outside and motioned for me to follow her. We sat down on the grass. Soaking up some warmth.

‘’So, you’re here in Leeds. Studying languages. You told me you’re from London. I know that the University of London has the same programme. Why are you in Leeds and not just in London?’’ Charlie asked.

‘’I couldn't stand my mom anymore. We had fights all the time.’’ I said. I wasn’t going to tell this girl the whole story yet. I just met her.

‘’That sounds awful.’’ Charlie just said. We just laid there on the grass. ‘’I think we should go to class.’’ Charlie mumbled. I groaned and got up.

‘’Hello class, we’re here to study the history of the English language.’’ The professor said. I closed my eyes and sighed. Why did I take this class again?

After an whole hour of hearing about the Vikings and stuff like that, I felt like my brains were fried. Why did I take this class again. Ooh, wait. My mom said I had to study languages. That’s right.

She even signed me in on the university of London, but I stopped it and signed myself on in Leeds. So, that’s why I was here.

‘’Miss, you’re forgetting your phone.’’ Someone said when I got up. I looked at the person. It was a boy. He looked at the phone that was laying on the table next to me. I picked it up, even though it wasn’t mine.

‘’Uh, thanks.’’ I mumbled and walked away. The phone was really fancy. It was an IPhone.

Just when I wanted to put it away, the phone got a text message. Maybe it was the owner. ‘Did anyone find this phone?’ The text message said. I unlocked the phone, why was there no password? And quickly texted back that I found it.

I got a text back in just a few minutes. ‘I’m not at the Uni right now. Could you keep it safely with you until I come back.’ Of course I was going to keep it save. Why wouldn’t I. That was exactly what I replied.

I got a quick thanks back. I sighed it was time to go to Italian. I didn’t like Italian at all. I didn’t like the country, I didn’t like the people and I didn’t like the language. I still curse my mom for forcing me to do this.

I entered the class and sat down in a seat. The seats were filling, but I didn’t look anywhere. I was bored and I didn’t want to do this. The class almost started, but someone else came in.

There was only one seat left, next to me. I sighed and sat up more straight. I looked up to see that the boy took the seat next to me. I mean, he couldn't sit anywhere else.

‘’Hello, my name is Michael.’’ The boy whispered. ‘’Well, my name is Emily and I don't care about you or this class.’’ I whispered back. I know that it wasn’t really nice to say, but I didn’t care. Just like I told him.

Michael ignored my rude comment and started to whisper to me. ‘’So, Emily. Are you excited for this class?’’ He asked. I just told him I didn’t care about this class. ‘’Uhm. No. I’m not excited. I don’t like Italian.’’ I mumbled back.

‘’So, why are you here then?’’ Michael asked. Why was he asking me all those questions? ‘’Because I have to be here.’’ I answered him.

‘’You don't have to be here. This is a university, not a high school.’’ Michael answered back. I ignored him and started to pay attention to the professor.

Michael was talking to me all lesson. I was ignoring him and paying attention to the Italian words that were standing on the blackboard.

When the class was finally over, I immediately rushed away.

‘’Emily, Emily. Wait!’’ A voice behind me shouted. I turned around to see Michael and I had a feeling I would spend some more time with him today, whether I liked it or not.

‘’What do you want?’’ I asked absentmindedly. ‘’You want to grab a coffee with me?’’ Michael asked. ‘’No.’’ He just stared at me. ‘’I don't take no for an answer.’’ He said and grabbed my hand.

‘’If you don't let me go right now, I’m going to scream.’’ I said calmly. Michael ignored me and dragged me with him.

‘’Help, Help me. Rape!’’ I shouted. Michael just laughed and dragged me with him. He was serious a crazy person. ‘’Help, Rape!’’ I shouted even harder. Michael started to laugh.

I wanted to cry. Why wasn’t he letting go of me? Suddenly I felt a big hand grabbing my other hand. Preventing Michael from dragging me with him. Michael turned around and let go of my hand.

‘’Dude, what were you trying?’’ The guy, who was still holding my hand, asked. ‘’I was just taking this girl for a coffee. That’s all.’’ Michael said. ‘’She said she didn’t want to go, respect that.’’ The guy said.

‘’I just wanted to give her some coffee.’’ Michael asked. ‘’She didn’t want that. Now, go.’’ The guy said. Michael took a long look at me and then left.

‘’Are you okay?’’ The guy asked worried. ‘’Yeah, thank you for saving me. I’m Emily.’’ I said nicely. ‘’I’m Finn. Now, I really have to go. I hope I see you around.’’ Finn said and then ran off.

Okay, what just happened. I’m never going to speak to Michael again. I’m going to try to avoid him at all costs. He’s a creep. What would have happened if Finn didn’t save me?

Finn was quite hot, I couldn't deny that. I hope I would see him around sometime soon. You never know who you’ll see at the Uni.

I was still thinking of Finn, when my phone rang. I looked, O no. I wasn’t ready for this.  

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