Spaces H.S

Chapter 6

'Hey Angel, Do you look at us and laugh when we hold onto the past?'

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Harry

Today was the day I was going to Carter's house after school.

I'm excited yet nervous, maybe I'll be able to learn more about her. She's very secretive and it drives me insane over the fact that I can't stop thinking about her. Peyton's my girlfriend, I know that, but Carter makes me feel different. She makes me feel like me.

With Peyton, I have to be some stuck up jock, who thinks he's so cool and rules the entire school. Where as with Carter, I am able to be Harry, the guy who loves literature and loves to talk about the most randomest of things without getting judged about it.

I was sitting in my room waiting for the brunette girl to knock at the door and eventually she did. I opened up the door and saw Carter standing there, wearing: black skinny jeans, a white long sleeve shirt and white converse, along with her beanie that she seems to wear everyday to cover up most of her hair.

I smiled at the girl standing in front of me, "Hey!" I said.

"Hi." She smiled and, after saying goodbye to my mum, we made our way to her car.

At first we sat in a comfortable silence, until she decided to speak up. "Are you sure you still want to come to my house after school?" She asked, her eyes fixed on the road.

"Of course.I'd never miss an opportunity to come to Miss Carter Jones' house." I grin.

"You make me sound like the Queen." She chuckled.

"That's because you are a Queen Carter, you just don't see it yet." I put my hand on her thigh and she blushed. Cute.

Once we pulled into the school car park, we made a plan to meet back at her car after school at 3:30. If I didn't show up she would leave without me and there's no way I'd let her out of this one, so I promised to be there on time.

I walked over to my 'friends' and they all looked at me like I had grown another head. "What the fuck man?" Louis asked. I looked at him confusedly . "Why'd you come here with the cancer girl?"

"You're not fucking her are you? Because if you are that's just low." Zayn said. Every time I'm seen with another girl they always ask the same questions.

"No, I'm not fucking her and why does it matter if I came here with Carter, we're doing a project together in English Lit that's all." I explained.

"Styles," I turned to see Niall, walking towards us with an annoyed look on his face. "You need to talk some sense into that bitch of a girlfriend you have."

"Hey baby." Peyton came up to me and pulled me into a heated kiss before I pulled away, I seemed to be doing that a lot recently. "So I was thinking maybe you wanted to come over to my place tonight?" She asked, flirtatiously.

"I think Harold might already have plans." Louis and Zayn snickered.

"What the hell are they talking about?" Peyton said.

"We'll leave you to it Harold." Liam said and the rest of the boys walked off. Peyton turned to me and gave me a questioning look.

Here goes nothing...

Carter

I was currently sat in Algebra, my last class of the day, barely paying attention to anything that was happening in the classroom. Harry's words from earlier lingering on my mind...

"That's because you are a Queen Carter, you just don't see it yet."

The words making me think a number of things and reasons as to why he would say such a thing to me.