Angels can be broken H.s

Chapter 2

Alexa's pov:

I was walking down the hallway with Lauren and kathy next to me, having a very stupid conversation about who's hotter. Jake or sam, both in the football team.

"No kathy! Sam has bigger abs and he has these really dreamy eyes too." Lauren said and looked up at the ceiling dreamingly. "Lauren oh my god! Stop dreaming about that douche bag and focus on Jake. He is the cutest, the hottest and the funniest!" Kathy yelled, throwing her arms up dramatically. They both turned to face me.

"What do you think, alexa?" Lauren said. I rolled my eyes, shrugging. " I don't know, and i don't care either so both of you stop arguing over stupid shit".

They both ignored my comment and went back to their conversation. I sighed and turned back walking the other way.

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I entered the music room and walked slowly to the cupboard with the musical instruments. I took out the guitar and sat on the chair, in front of the mic.

"she just wants to be, beautiful, she goes" i started strumming the strings of the guitar.

"Unnoticed she knows, no limits she craves, attention she praises" i continued singing until i reached the chores.

"There's a hope thats waiting for you in the dark, you should know your beautiful, just the way you are"

"And she don't have to change a thing, the world could change its heart, no scars to your beautiful"

"We are stars and we are beautiful!"

I finished singing the chores. This was my favourite song at the moment, 'scars to your beautiful' by alessia cara. I love singing but i don't really show people,  i don't think im that good anyway.

"So to all the girls thats hurting, let me be your mirror, help you see a little bit clearer. The light that shines within"

That part is my favourite part in the song. It has so much meaning to it, people don't understand me, nor do they go along with the way i think. They always judge me by how i look or how act around them. No one has ever complemented me on how i look so i just thought that im not good enough, no boy has ever glanced my way just like amber said.

"There's a hope thats waiting for you in the dark, you should know your beautiful just the way you are, and you dont have to change a thing yeah, the world could change its heart."

"No scars to your beautiful, we are stars and we are beautiful!"
I finished the song. All of a sudden i heard clapping, i turned around to see a tall boy with curly brown hair and forest green eyes. Woah he's hot.

I stared at him confusingly, wondering why he's here and why he bothered to stay. "Wow! You're good" he smiled.

I just stared at him without responding. "Is there something on my face or  is it just hard not to stare?" He joked.

I resisted the urge not to smile. What was wrong with me? I need to snap out of it. He is just like the other boys, an asshole.
"No, there is nothing on your face. And stare at what exactly? Your non-existant ass?" I smirked, looking at him.

He lightly laughed and shook his head. "Feisty, i see. Aren't you atleast going to thank me for complementing you?" I rolled my eyes and got up, putting down the guitar aswell.
"Nope" i simply said as i walked to the door, only to get pushed against the wall.

I looked at him. "WHAT THE-"
I was cut off by him putting his hand on my mouth. "Harry" he whispered in my ear. I looked at him questionably, he finally leaned back and smiled at me, his dimples showing. "My name is harry" he said, cheerfully. "And I'm not interested" i said as i pushed him off.

" bye, alexa!" I heard him shout as i walked out. I turned around, how the heck does he know my name?.
He winked at me and walked out, leaving me clueless.

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Barbara palvin as alexa.
Thankyou for reading.
~kenda