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I walk into school and up to Harry who is talking to some guys. "Hey you left your uh..." he looks down at me and smiles.

"Thank you." He smiles, taking his pencil from my hand. "Who's this hottie?" One of his friends says.

"This is Mia." The guy shakes my hand and scans me. "I'm Zayn."

"Hi Zayn." I nod. There's an awkward silence before I break it. "I'd better get going." I say, before walking away.

"She got a nice ass." I hear Zayn say. I scoff and keep walking.

||harrys pov||

"She's got a nice ass." Zayn smirks. I nudge him and roll my eyes. "Don't act like you disagree." He smirks.

"I know she has a nice ass. And I know she's beautiful. Doesn't mean anything." I shrug.

As I'm about to walk away, Paige comes up to me and hugs my waist. I sigh and hug her back, lightly.

||mias pov||

I walk in class and sit next to Harry. He sighs and writes down his notes. "Ok class get with you partners." Mr. Reynolds says.

Harry and I group up and he smiles as I turn to him. "So.." he starts.

"Ok so what's five divided by the reciprocal?" I ask, looking down at my worksheet.

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I get home and as I'm about to walk up the stairs, Anne greets me. "Hey." I smile.

"Where's Harry?" She asks. "He's-"

Harry walks in and looks at both of us oddly. "There you are." Anne smiles, kissing his cheek.

I smile and go upstairs.

As I'm walking down the hall, I notice Harry's room is dirty. I walk inside his room and look around. I lift one of his shirts and smell it. It smells so good.

I laugh to myself and open up one of his drawers. It's so shoved in here.

Ugh..boys. "What are you doing in here?" I stop what I'm doing and look over at him. "I was just-"

"Going through my stuff?" He asks, scanning the room.

I sigh and look at him. "I'm sorry."

He nods and closes his door. "You're fine." He smiles. I sit on his bed and he sits next to me.

"So how are you and Paige?" I ask. He looks at me and tilts his head. "Were...not going so well. I don't like her." He shutters.

"Then why are you dating her?"

"Because...I..." he turns red as a tomato.

"Your horny." I laugh, nudging him. "Have you ever had sex?" He asks.

"Sadly no." I shrug. "I'm surprised." He smiles. "What the hell does that mean?" I glare. "No no no. I mean like..." he turns red and I jus cross my arms.

"So many guys like you that I just didn't know...urg.." he runs his face.

He notices me laughing and he starts laughing too. As we laugh we lean in, mr knowing it. We get so close that our noses are touching.

He lifts his hand up and cups my cheek, running his finger over my lips.

He presses his lips to mine. Our lips move in sync, perfectly.

This is so..wrong. I pull away, and stand up. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't of...I should go." I walk out, quickly and close his door.

||harrys pov||

That kiss wasn't supposed to mean anything. But I felt so much when our lips connected.

This is not good.

I never knew I felt this way about her.

Shit.

||mias pov||

That kiss meant something. Oh my god. I felt fireworks, butterflies and everything.

Shit.

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||harrys pov||

I wake up and get a shower and drive to school. When I walk inside, Mia sees me and she quickly turns around.

What even?

"Harry!" Paige runs up to me and hugs me tightly. "Hey..Paige." I weakly smile.

"I was thinking...tonight..my parents aren't gonna be home do you wanna maybe chill?" She smirks. I gulp and shrug.

Sex with her?

Really?

Ooh I can just imagine sex with Mia. How fucking Hot that would be.

" I'll have to ask my mom." I shrug, walking towards Mia. She can't ignore me.

Louis widens his eyes and taps my Mia. She turns around and her eyes go wide also.

"Hey." I say. She looks at the ground and then back up at me. "Hey."

I nod and walk away, and head to class.

She's being so odd. Did she feel something too? No...can't be.

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I get home and see Mia, sitting at the kitchen table, on her phone. I walk up to my mom and hug her.

"Hey can I go to Paige's?" I ask her. I see Mia look at me and she looks...sad?

"Yeah sure. Be home by eight." She says, sternly. I nod and walk out of the house.

||mias pov||

I'm so stupid to think that he actually felt something during that kiss. He didn't or else he wouldn't go with Paige.

I hate my life. But we can't date anyway.

I need to get a boyfriend. And fast.

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