Somewhere

Chapter 8

-Thanks for the dinner.. and the ride. - I thank Harry before entering in home.

-It was nothing. - he rubs the back of his neck and stares at the floor.

-It was. Thanks Harry seriously. I think it would have been without walking down that street or walk facing. So thanks. Good night. - nod and walk home without looking back.

I open my computer screen and enter on twitter.

"Thanks for dinner, babe @JennaDMoree" From @Harry_Styles had done this tweet. It was a connection instagram and it was our video. I smiled to see the video. Fortunately Vanessa doesn't have twitter. My phone beeps and open the message.

"You are in my class. Good luck x H"

I am? Well, now I have even more desire to go to classes. No.

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The headmaster called the school, seems it had something to communicate. Pam and I sat in the 2nd row and expect him to say something.

Nothing special, as always. Ringing sounds and I have to go to class. I haven't seen Harry in the hallways today. Look up, for Freya sat on the benches above with her boyfriend. I can't believe. Harry and a girl with blue hair are kissing in the last row of the audience. I thought I at least had the decency to say that he got a girlfriend, so I can stop kissing him. My heart tightens and my lungs trap air. He left the room and go into the girls bathroom. After all what was I thinking? We had something? Also I can't be with him, has a completely unstable and bad mood. I go to a cabin of girls and lock it. I have to ask what it was you and give you a slap to feel good. The worst is if instead of the plateau, the tears appear. This doesn't, not with him. He doesn't deserve that NOBODY throw a tear for him. I knew it was a bad idea, but needed to know is in this state. Take your hands to the face and bites her lip to count as unwanted tears from falling.

The bathroom door is open, but don't want to know who it is.

-Is busy? - knocking on my door.

-Yes. - whisper.

-Are you all right? - asks the girl with a sweet, calm voice.

-No. - answer honestly.

-I didn't want to rush you, but I'm afflicted same and are only a bathroom that is faulty. - she bursts out laughing at the end.

I open the door of my cabin and grab my bag.

-Sorry. - off my suitcase at the foot of the sink and hands him meth.

-Doesn't matter. You look bad. - she closes the door.

-I am bad. - tried not download this friendly unknown.

-I can be the girl in the bathroom that you meet now, but I'm also a good listener. - she speaks in an amused tone.

-Problems of friends and well. - actually, I don't know if Harry is my friend, not even what is me.

She leaves the cabin. The girl has shiny purple hair, brown eyes, not like mine, and a beautiful smile.

-You look bad. Would you like to join me? I'm going out with my friends, but I guess they don't care. -she smile . - I'm Eve - Eve presents.

-Thanks, but I think I'll pass. - try to smile.

-OK, if you want to come, is at The Bangerz House, near here from school at 6:00 pm. - she leaves the bathroom. I grab my bag and walk up to my room. To my luck, the teacher had arrived late. I sit next to Pam and an empty chair. Harry enters late at the room and doesn't seem to have many choices, so it sits next to me. I bet that bitch up with is that he was kissing another in the back seat. What the hell is giving to me?

-Hey. Still not seen you today. - he seems breathless, but smiling.

-I have. - I say looking at the board.

-Where? Sorry if I didn't see you, I had a busy morning. - he takes the book of the suitcase.

-I know you had . - don't give in Jenna.

-Woah, now Jenna's pussy hussy. - he drops a lovely smile and opens the book.

-More than your bitch today, you can't believe. She attacked in front of everyone. - to let out all my anger for him. Jenna shit.