fine print. (Harry Styles)

Chapter 2.

I think I really like this chapter, and I hope you guys that are reading do to :) just letting everybody know this is still a Harry Styles/One Direction story, but you might have to be patient through a couple of chapters. But I promise your needs will be filled. x

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As soon as I get into ELA I go to tell Justin everything that had just happened, it's crucial. He's wearing a dark blue button down shirt, with light gray ripped jeans. His straight hair looks a mess but he never fails to it look flawless! What can I say Justin is one good looking dude. With a potty mouth.

"No fucking way Leah!" But honestly I'm just as bad as he is.

"Yes fucking way Justin" our conversations can get pretty loud, and this causes the whole class to turn around and look at us. I could literally feel all the heat in my face rise until they all turned back around to finish the assignment that Mrs. Aboot assigned yesterday. Being the center of attention of a group of 3 is not even my thing, than alone 19. Even if its for 5 seconds it makes me feel insecure and uncomfortable. "So what did he say!" thank god he's whisper shouting, because we both know I would of died if another stare at Justin and 'that girl Leah' session happened again.
"I don't even no, he just slipped a piece of paper.. I think, in my back pocket and than he said "don't be late to class babe." As I'm explaining to Justin what he said in a deep girly voice, his face slowly lights up with giggles.

"O.m.g! What dose the so you think paper say!?" Honestly I don't even know. I have not even think about it till I told Justin.
" I don't even know, I haven't read it yet."
"Read it then, what are you waiting for! When a attractive guy shows affection; even when its putting something in you back pocket mysteriously you don't wait! You go for the kill gurllllll." Man this kid never fails to make me laugh. Yes if you are wondering my friend Justin is gay, as gay as it can get, as curly as a curly fry. He defiantly claims and proves the stereotype were 'all the perfect guys are either gay or taken.' and in his case he is both.

"Okay, I might as well" So I pull it out of my pocket and there laid a ripped chunk of loose leaf paper. Repeating my male impression for Justin.
" It says hey babe, why don't you call me sometime. With all 7 digits, and then wrote your to beautiful to not know me; winky face -Charlie Spear" Acting out the wink for a dramatic effect. Ewh, he's so cocky but his letter makes my stomach turn. I don't really talk to or had any guys really talk to me besides Justin, my dad, and my brother... and sometime random guys would ask for the homework, but that's about it. So I cant tell if that is a good thing or a bad thing.

Justin's face had dropped once he heard the guys full name. "That fucking hoe! Leah, be careful he might seem dreamy now but from what I have herd he wont hesitate to turn into a nightmare when he's done."

"Justin, you know I don't believe in rumors and you also know I don't judge till I get to know the person enough to judge..."
"Wait.. what do you mean, when he's done?"

"Oh Leahya your to nice. Always sticking to that getting to know a person before you judge shit. So innocent, your adorable! Let me see the paper." He always says that to me, but I guess I don't mind. It kind of makes me feel good about myself because Justin is not the kind of person to tell you what you want to hear not or what you think you want to hear, he tells you want you need to hear. Although he's sometimes bluntly honest, he holds a lot of my respect.

During this whole conversation I neglected that we were in fact in class and on something new. And apparently so has Mrs. Aboot noticed too. Just as I was in the middle of handing Justin the note to look over, 'the Queen.' had to call me out. Perfect. "Leah, I assume what ever you and Justin are talking about is much more important then learning about The pre- revolution of Iran."

"yeah I kinda think it is." Throwing my hands over my mouth.
Did I just say that out loud? Did I jut hear that with my ears. Holy fucking god. I cant believe I just said that out loud. "
Well, Justin if that's how you feel I should read the class what's on the paper so we can all be enlightened as well, shawl we?" I breathed a breath of relief. I'm going to get him back for scaring me half to death. She lightly grabbed Charlie's note and I sucked that breath right back in for a moment, trying to maintain coughing hysterically. She began reading.

When she finished embarrassing me, she handed me back the paper with a hard to read, stern expression on her very exquisite looking face.
My head started spinning and I tried to finish the school day laid down in my arms as I felt multiple stares burning into my damaged soul through out class. Why cant I be like Justin, I know he's a guy but he has the whole package, minus multiple things I don't need. I am happy being a girl, but I'm talking about his confident, outgoing personality and jaw dropping good looks. Shane is one lucky guy.

Once I finally got the nerve to look up, I checked the clock and there's 5 minutes till the last bell for the day ring.
"Who the hell does she think she is!? Getting a note from Charlie. Beautiful my ass. She's as hot as a frozen dead animal on the side of the road."
A frozen dead animal on the side of a old road, who came up with that one? I had to admit that did hurt a bit.
"Shes probably easy, that's why Charlie is trying at her." Well that wasn't true, I haven't even made out with a guy yet. Do they even care or notice I'm in front of them and can hear every word there saying about me. Who the hell are these shit talkers?!

Once I turn around I find my self eyeing 2 girls with to much bronzer on and pink, sparkly fake nails the length of a ruler plastered to there small hands. Just talking away, more like Judging away about me and how I have unfixable split ends and probably have harpies. Great, another thing that might have to become a problem.

I don't know what's giving me the confidents but I feel it rolling in. I turn my head right to see what Justin was doing but he was gone.
"where the hell did he go off to?" I whispered to my self. But unexpectedly I hear a voice directed to me, hoping it was Justin I turned back around only to have my hopes punched in the face.

"Who the Hell are you talking to? You crazy piece of shit." Her voice came out almost like a fake ass Barbie saying 'Hi KEN!' she kind of resembled Barbie too but with to much bronzer on and tacky nails.
Still with that spark of confidence left I defend my self. "Obviously not you, so I don't understand why your talking to me like I am some piece of garbage, because one, you don't know me so you have no room to judge and two, compared to you, baby I'm like a piece of solid gold."

I had left her speechless for the last 3 minutes. Even though her and her minion with short brown hair and extremely long eyelashes glare me every couple of seconds, I feel kind of proud that I stood up for my self. I haven't done that in years and I really wish Justin was here to see, but I don't think he's going to believe me.

The bell rings and Im about the 10th person out the door. On my way to the main stairs Im constantly searching searching everywhere for Justin. Where could he have disappeared to? He usually has Shane pick us up after school on Fridays, since Shane is a 11th grader with his own car that goes to school on the other side of town. Its kind of ironic how our school is named North Demson high school, and Shane's school is named South Demson High School, and not to mention our schools have a strong dislikes with each other. That's one of the things I like about Jane's relationship. By the way Jane is my shipping name for them, well Justin begged me to help him come up with one, so therefor it is mine . But they don't care what anybody thinks about them, about what schools they both go to or there interest in the same gender. They just want to be happy and themselves.

"Heeey Leah Leah!" I look down over the railing and see the one and only Justin Green calling for me, giving me dramatic hand motions for me to hurry up. As I speed walk down stairs to get down to Justin, I herd faint giggling behind me which I just ignore, because in this school there are always girls giggling. All the time. But Once I feel a firm pull on my book bag the one millisecond hold was released, and the next second Im flying down the last flight of stairs.

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