Chapter 4

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Harry's pov:

I was in math class but i wasn't paying attention at all. Instead, i was staring at her. She's so beautiful, i can't help it.

"Miss cowell!" The teacher yelled as she glared at the beauty in front of me. Alexa looked up from her notebook and took a glance at the teachers face. "Yes, miss mccarthy" she mumbled. "Talk properly like a mature young lady! Put down that pen and concentrate" the teacher said.

Miss mccarthy turned to look at me and her eyes hardened. "And you, mr. Styles! Stop staring at miss. Cowell and look at the board" i blushed a deep red and i looked at alexa, to find her rolling her eyes with a small smile playing on her lips.

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I walked out of math class and turned around to see alexa, well that's surprising.

"So its hard not to stare, huh?" She said, moking me from earlier. I laughed and rolled my eyes playfully.

"Oh, so now you decide to talk to me" I looked at her with a huge smile."oh please, be grateful because i don't talk to many people" she shot back.

"Whatever, i know you love my company" i smirked, walking away yet again.

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Alexa's pov:

I was peacefully eating my lunch in the cafeteria, listening to my 'friends' as they talk about some party jake is throwing next friday when all of a sudden i hear.

"ALEXA MARY COWELL!" i turned around to come face to face with a fuming amber. "YOU!" she shouted, pointing at me. "YOU SEE ALEXA HERE? YOU WOULDN'T GUESS WHAT SHE DID." she yelled to the whole cafeteria. "Amber" i said calmly. She ignored me and yelled "ALEXA HERE, HAD A VERY NICE FLING WITH GUESS WHO?" .

What? What was she talking about?

"OUR FREAKING FRENCH TEACHER!" the whole cafeteria turned and looked at me. People were whispering and looking at me with judging eyes.

"Amber what the hell is this?" I spat at her harshly. She only smirked and said "something that will scarr you for life"

All that i can think about right now is, why me?

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Harry styles as harry
This one wasnt as long but I'll make sure to make them longer if i can.
~kenda

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