Chapter 3

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I lost the words to speak. I just stood there in shock. I thought it would be impossible to have Harry be able to come back to high school. Then I remembered that Mr. Hampton and Harry were still looking at me.

"Umm, sorry, I guess I could show him around." I said and didn't dare look at Harry, just at Mr. Hampton.

"Great. Here's his schedule and I need to go back to work so thanks for doing this for me." Mr. Hampton said and gave me Harry's schedule and took one last look at me and walked back to his office.

I turned to Harry and he smiled at me, showing off his dimples that are very hard to look away from.

"So where do I go first babe?" He said and gave me a smile.

"Well first of all don't call me 'babe'. And your first class is Collage Pre-Algebra and that's my class too..." I said with a sigh.

"Why the sigh? You should be happy that we can spend more time together." Harry said then smiled at me.

I gave him a fake laugh then started to walk toward the stairs.

"So what made want to come back?" I asked Harry. We might as well have a conversation while walking to class.

"I don't know, I just felt like I needed more knowledge." He joked and looked at me. "Why?"

"I don't know, I just thought that you left and never wanted to come back." I said and looked up at him then back at the floor.

"Well, I guess something just brought me back." He said and was still looking at me.

I didn't know how to respond to that statement so I just stayed quiet the rest of the walk to class.

When we got to the classroom, nobody was there. I like to be early for my classes.

"Why isn't there anybody here?" Harry questioned and scanned the room.

"I like to be early." I said and started to walk to my seat in the first row.

"Do we have to up here?" Harry said and dropped his stuff on the desk next to me.

"Well you don't have to sit next to me." I said and looked at him.

He didn't respond and just looked at his pencil that was his desk.

A group of girls started to enter the classroom and sat on the desk that were right next to Harry's. They started to whisper and giggles amongst themselves. Then one of them with beach blond curled hair who was wearing a too tight shirt with short shorts and showing too much walked over to Harry and leaned on his desk.

"Hey, are you new here?" She said and smacked on her gum.

"Yeah, and I'm guessing that your not." Harry said and looked up at her.

"No, I'm not new. But maybe we can get to know each other more when you come to my party tonight." She said and put her hand on Harry's shoulder.

"I'll have to think about that." He said and smirked at her.

"Well here's my number just in case." She said and slipped a piece of paper under Harry's hand.

She gave Harry one last smile and walked back to her seat. Harry turned around and scanned her up and down. And she knew that he was going to do that and bent down to grab her pencil she 'accidentally' dropped. Then Harry turned around and faced me.

"Well seems like I'm going to be liking this school much better than I thought." Harry said and smiled at me, showing those irresistible dimples.

"By dating sluts and going to parties and getting drunk like everybody else in this school?" I said and smiled at him.

"Yeah, pretty much." He said with a smirk and turned toward Mrs. Price, the math teacher, walked into the room.

Mrs. Price introduced herself to Harry and introduced Harry to the class. The girls started to giggle and talk to each other when Mrs. Price introduced Harry.

Class went back to normal but girls passed notes to Harry and he passed them back and so forth. I tried not to care about what they were doing and focus on the board. But I couldn't start thinking if Harry would go to that party tonight.

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