Midnight Doesn't Last Forever

Chapter 4

Char, Kari and I all have the same first period class and for that, I'm grateful. I didn't want anyone to mess with Kari on her first day..not first thing in the morning anyway.

The three of us take our seats in the back of the class. Although I would love to be sitting in the front of the room, I don't want to be target practice for anything that people want to throw at me.

As class starts my mind begins to wander a bit and I find myself looking at the same boy I always end up looking at. Harry Styles. I don't know why I seem to be drawn to him other than the fact that he is quite good looking. He has a great body, so tall and slender, muscular arms, bright beautiful eyes, perfectly touseled hair. He's just so intriguing to me.

I don't have any idea how he became one of us, someone like me and Charolette...an outcast. Maybe it's because he's so smart and that isn't 'cool', maybe because he's still so young and he practically has a sleeve of tattoos and has spider bight piercings. I also don't know why I've never talked to him before. Well I do know why I guess..I'm awful with guys, talking to them, interacting with them pretty much anything.

"Shay!!!" someone yells in my face.

I fall out of my chair and swipe my books and papers onto the ground by accident. I look around and everyone is staring and laughing, except for Char and Kari...and Harry. Char stands up and starts yelling at everyone to shut up and calling them wankers and slags while Kari helps me up. I hear the bell ring and everyone empties out of the room. I bend down to start picking up my thing while Char and Kari turn to get their bags. Suddenly a person walks over and starts to help me with arranging my work and my books. I look up and I see someone that I least expected to see. It's Harry and he's not even looking at me, just silently assisting me.

I don't know what to say and I hadn't realized I was staring at him untill he looks at me, "Are you going to just look as I do all the work or are you going to help pick up your shit." he says. His tone was unreadable but his words were harsh, I quickly started helping him again before he got mad at me.

We both stand up and I put my items into my bag, I look back up and he's still standing in front of me, he's looking at me. God he's so tall and georgous. 'Shut up and thank him!' I mentally yell at myself.

"Um..thanks for..ermm, helping ..me." gosh I'm so awkward.

"It's no problem. I'll see you around." he said flatly before he takes his stuff and leaves the room.

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