Wonderwall

Chapter 2

I walked to the bus stop and thankfully, the bus arrives only after a few minutes. After 15 minutes, I'm finally in school. I walk to my locker to get my books for Science class and something catches my eye.

It's Harry. Oh, Harry Styles. The boy in Science class whom I've always dreamed of having. His eyes are in a color of a stunning emerald. His brown curls are messy and perfect. He's wearing a gray hoodie which makes him look so cute and cuddly. I wonder what it feels like to be wrapped around in his big, warm arms.

I carelessly daydream about him until he catches me staring at him. I quickly look away and continue to walk to my locker. I grab my books and someone startles me as I close my locker.

"Hi Madi! Good morning," she greets. I turn around to see my best friend, Tia. She greets me with a warm smile.

"Hello Tia, good morning to you too," I say.

"So did you complete your project in English class?"

"No, not yet. I'm halfway done, though."

"Same here, I really don't understand the concept of-" the school bell rings and interrupts her. "Oh god, I have to go. Math class ugh, let's just meet at lunch. Bye, see you there," she says and runs to her class while waving goodbye at me.

"Bye!" I shout, almost too loud, in the hallway.

I run to Science class and fortunately, the teacher hasn't come to class yet. I search for an empty seat and the only one left is the seat beside Harry. Oh. As much as I am excited to sit next to him, I also feel very nervous. I've only probably spoken to this boy for like, 5 times. My heart can literally explode right now. I walk to the empty seat, as calm as possible and place my things on the table. I finally take my seat and I feel like there's a boundary between me and Harry. I can smell him from my seat and he smells like boy perfume, but just the exact amount of it. It's kinda attractive to be honest. After 10 minutes (of silence between us), the teacher still hasn't come yet. I bet he's absent today. Nope, definitely. I awkwardly adjust to my seat and he finally says a word.

"Hi, you look pretty tense there," he says with a small giggle. He smirks at me and I. literally. am. screaming. inside. His lips are so pink, plum and they look so kissable. He literally just talked to me and I'm melting, I need help.

"Hello?" he says, waving his big hands in my face.

"Oh, hi. Haha, sorry. Uhm, I'm just r-really, uh, awkward around boys," I stutter. God damn it, why does he have to be so gorgeous. He's making me really nervous because of it.

"It's okay, I like awkward." He smiles at me, again. Wait. Did he just say he likes me?  My heart melts at the thought of it.

"Oh god, Madi, what is happening to you. This boy is literally driving you insane." My mind tells me. I can't help but give him a big smile.

"I like you too," the words slip out of my mouth. Oh my god Madi why do you have to be such an idiot.