-D
Was marked on your test paper, in dark red ink. Your mouth hunged open. This was your third D. In english. Last year, you had stright A's.
This biotch must hate me..
You thought. You swung your bags strap over your shoulder, ready to march up to her room. You walked towards class, hearing desks, chairs screech against the tiled floor. You stopped your tracks for a second, then hearing the same sound. But this time, it sounded like something heavy fell. You walked closer to the room. Slowly turning the door knob and opening the door.
You gasped as soon as you saw what was happening.
(Eariler)
You pulled out your chair, ready to sit in it. "Hello Y/N." Ms.Neals smiled at you. You looked up to see her waiting for your attention. "Hey..?" You murmured, a bit confused. She never greeted you when you entered the class. Then Harry came in. You rolled your eyes and instantly looked down. "Hello Ms.Neals." Harry grinned. Your eyes rapidly switched between Harry and Ms.Neals. They had a conversation but, to you it was a silent movie. Everyones mouth moves, but nothing comes out. "Oh, Harry?" Ms.Neals sat down in her chair. Clicking on the mouse, then swiftly moving all of her hair on one side. Looking at Harry. "Hm?" He hummed.
"I graded your paper. I must say, you did good." She smirked. After, Harry had a smirk on his face. "Thanks love," He walked to her desk, you knew they were whispering because you saw Ms.Neals' lips move.
"Love?" You questioned Harry as soon as he sat next to you. "What?" He looked over to you. You swore, his eyes were, just. Sparkling.
"Oh, I um, I-I ca-call everyone that." You raised your eyebrows, not being fully convinced. "Love." He added, your head turned to him. "Yeah, okay," You said, again, not fully convinced.
Soon, many more students came in. Giving you and Harry weird looks. Probably because you two were the first ones in, when you two were the late ones. Ms.Neals started to tell the class the agenda for today. You saw her wink at your direction, not to you. But to the person next to you.
After the class, everyone walked up to her desk to recieve your test. The first thought in your head, was why Harry was the first one to recieve his, before everyones. You just shrugged it off and walked out, not looking at your grade yet. When you were about to enter your next class, you stopped walking.
-D
Was marked in dark red ink. Your mouth hung open. (To make it shorter, I'm lazy)
You opened the door, gasping at your sight. You stood there, frozen. Not able to move, one inch. No matter how mentally you forced your body to move, it didn't. "Y/N!" Ms.Nealsand Harry gasped. "I-I-" You couldn't continue. Harry looked at Ms.Neals before adjusting his belt. And walking backwards from Ms.Neals.
Just seconds ago, they were swallowing each other's throats. Harry's hands on her head. While Ms.Neals' were on his belt. After she released her hands, his hands were ready to release his belt from staying attatched to his jeans. Thats when you walked in.
"Y/N, I-I-" Harry stuttered. You looked at him, with watery eyes. It hurts you that you saw what nobody could imagine. With someone that you liked. It wasn't enterily his fault, you never confessed your feelings to him.
His hands rised up to your shoulders. "D-don't touch me." You snapped, swiftly turning around. Pushing the door with force and walking away. "Y/N, please wait!" You heard his accent. You stopped walking and turned. Watching Harry go after you. "Wha-what you saw in there, it-it-"
"It happened." You finished for him. Not sure if those were his words in mind.
"No, I mean-it did. Bu-"
"Save it, go back. Finish."
"I don-"
You were ready to turn around again. "Why do you care?" The corner of your lips slightly lifted. Not into a smile. No. No. No. No.
You stared at him, while tears were released from his eyes. (Or orbs, okay. Let me stop) "I do ca-"
"Whatever Harry." And with that, you left. Not bothering to turn when you heard him call.
Not proofread!! D: But,
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