I woke the next morning with a banging headache. I didn't remember getting drunk, but I certainly remember the humiliation. I'd walked out, ignorning Niall's pestering hands all over me, and ran back to my house.
I glared, hard, at my phone, waiting for my vision to clear. The time was 7:15am, so I had enough time to log onto Facebook before showering and dressing for School. I logged on, and clicked on my notifications, which showed with a number '1'. Not suprising, I was never popular.
'Hey Abby! How did last night go? What did you get up to with Harry? Give me all the Gossip in School! I've got 20 Dollars. ;) xx - Jessica.'
Shit, how am I going to explain that he left me standing like a fool, feeling like a fool, and looking like a complete idiot. I decided not to face the humiliation two times over.
'Hey Jess! Yesterday went... Fine! I'm going to ask him out today, wait for me at the Qaud! xx -Abby.'
I quickly showered, dressed, and slung my bag over my shoulder, bracing myself for my bitch mother to shout at me telling me to get my ass to School. Hearing no remark, I strolled down the stairs feeling pleased.
I grabbed a peice of Toast, and ran out of the door. I saw Harry and his 4 friends coming around the corner. "Crap." I murmered, pulling my hood up on my purple jacket so he didn't notice me. Today I'd gone for a different look, though not too slutty. I wore a back skater skirt just above my knees, and a purple converse crop top to match my jacket.
Usually, I wear pants, but today I need to impress someone. I need the money, it would help a great deal.
"Don't think I haven't noticed you." I heard a sneer from behind , closely followed by a large hand worming it's way around my waist. "H-Hi Harry." Heck, what's with my stuttering? "About last nigh-"
"Forget about it. We enjoyed it didn't we? Thought so. Wanna come to my house Tonight? Make it... 8:00pm. Seeya there." Harry interrupted, winked and walked off, not waiting for an answer. I guess this thing was official then.
I reached the School, and walked into the Qaud, greeted by an excited Jessica. "Omg, how did it go? Are you an item?" She rambles, jumping from foot to foot. "I guess we're dating. I'm going to his 8:00pm tonight." I shrugged, watching a group of girls walk up to me.
"Is it true, you and Harry are dating?" One of them asked, leaning to one side and placing her hand on her hip. I copied her action, "Who said it?" I checked, making sure it isn't a rumour. "Harry, obviously."
"Then it's true." I smirked back to her, watching them toddle off back inside. "You want your money now?" Jessica asked, and I nodded in responce. "I guess I'm going to have to buy a hot outfit."
"Speaking of which," Jess began, "You look so sexy bitch!" I laughed, giving a little twirl and almost stumbling over in the proccess. Jess handed me the money, and I clenched it tight, placing it in my pocket.
