Harry's POV:
I slammed the stall door shut.
I flipped over the toilet seat so that I could sit down.
And then I let the tears fall.
I didn't understand it. This feeling was so unfamiliar to me. This feeling of regret, of helplessness, and need.
In a way, it was all too familiar.
I let out a sob. After I had let it slip out, it was followed by more and more, so I was choking.
I heard something move in the stall next to mine.
Crap. When I realized that there was a person directly next to me, I tried to control my cries.
It obviously wasn't working when I heard a quiet voice next to me.
"Are you alright?"
I gulped. "Y-yeah. I'm f-fine." I stuttered. I had never felt this vulnerable in my life.
"Seriously." he asked, his voice filled with knowing.
"I said I'm fine." I snapped.
"Ok!" he responded, in a way that made me imagine that he was holding his hands out to stop me from freaking out him. Knowing me, I could flip at any second, and even I wouldn't know why. "I was trying to be nice." I heard, then the stall opened, shut, and the sink turned on.
Right as he was about to leave, I opened the stall.
"I'm sorry.'' I said, putting out my hand for him to shake. "I'm Harry. And thanks for being thoughtful."
He nodded and shook my hand.
"No problem. I'm Liam. Nice to meet you."
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As I left the bathroom, I realized that I had been gone for almost ten minutes, and Mr. Daniels would probably sentence me to lunch detention.
Whatever.
When I walked back into the room, all eyes turned toward me, including Cassia's.
I focused on her eyes and zoomed in on her emotions. Her eyes were glossed over with worry, fear, and mostly sorrow.
I quickly turned away, not wanting to be seen staring at the girl I supposedly hate.
"Mr. Styles, you were in there for quite a while."
"I'm sorry Mr. Daniels. I got caught up talking to a friend that was in there too."
Mr. Daniels nodded. "I would rather not have to do this, but I'm required to give you lunch detention."
I nodded. "I understand, sir."
I made my way back to my seat, until I stopped dead in my tracks at the next thing that happened.
"Mr. Daniels?" Cassia asked, standing up. There was something wild flaring in her facial expression. "It was my fault Harry was in there for so long. I'll take his detention and explain it to you later." She said, her face completely still.
He raised in eyebrow. "Um...well, if you are the reason, somehow, that Harry was gone for such a while, then I guess that will work." He shrugged. "Fine with me."
She nodded, sitting back down. Murmurs spread around the room. Cassia had a pleasant smile on her face.
I felt something bubble up inside of me, something strange.
I think it was complete and utter awe.
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he's so mean [harry styles]
Fanfictioncassia. harry. the two never meshed. they were polar opposites; a sweet girl and a total jerk. it wasn't a big deal, really. well, until it was.