When we got to the office the receptionist was sweet and smiley, she honestly looked like she loved working here, thinking so it couldn’t be so bad here, right? Turns out me and Brooke have every class together.
I met some people they’re really nice; Claudia and Niall. Claudia had longish light brown straight hair, her eyes were chestnut brown and she was very petite, I would say around 5’3? She was smaller than me and I was 5’5. Niall was tall, he has an amazing smile, gorgeous piercing blue eyes that you could get lost in and quiffed blonde hair, which I could tell was dyed but looked natural and he was Irish. Glad to know someone here is from near me… basically.
Brooke made some friends, and not a surprise that they were bitchy. Brooke fits in with them like a missing puzzle piece.
“Hey Claudia, who’s that boy over there? The tall one with tattoos and curly hair?” I curiously asked her. She looked at me with wide eyes and shook her hair, I frowned and looked at Niall whom had an amused look on his face.
“That! Is harry fricken’ styles! School hotty! He’s the bad boy, English and he’s gorgeous! But trouble I think I heard he’s been to prison for assaulting someone and he’s a heartbreaker, so I suggest you steer clear of that boy Lia, hear me?” she said raising a brow.
“Mhmm, whatever I can handle myself! But I don’t think I will be going near him I mean I seriously need to get good grades!” I rushed, Claudia went to say something and the bell went signalling end of study hall. Thank god! Hallelujah! I don’t want to make any more excuses not to go near him, he intrigues me and I want to know his story.
Just as I walked out the door Brooke linked her arm through mine and hip bumped me, I couldn’t help but giggle. “I got an idea Em, follow my lead.” She smirked mischievously and winked at me, unlinking our arms she wrapped her pinky around mine like we were pinky promising something and dragged me to the middle of the hall way. Snapping her fingers
“listen up be sexy.” She said smiling, and then began to walk, me next to her as we walked through the middle of the hallway, eyes turned to look at us as our hair bounced and we waved our hips walking, our heads high looking forward like we didn’t notice everyone staring, wolf whistling and drawling over us, just as we was about to turn down the corridor Brooke turned around biting her lip then pushed me into the girls toilets. “What are you doing? I was having fun!” I pouted acting like a puppy that's just been told off
“yeah whatever, by any chance did that boy from the parking lot have dark curly hair, green eyes and loads of tattoos??” Brooke asked smirking biting the arm of her shades waiting for my answer.
“uhh, yeah why?” I asked a little worried and her face lit up.
“face me!” she said forcing my face towards hers as she takes out her blush and goes to put it on me.
“whoooa! Hold up I’m not….” I started to say but she cut me off by pressing her palm to my mouth and shushing me, rude!
“hold still for Christ sake!” she said, I grunted and stomped my foot on the floor like an impatience child. “He’s been following you around like a lost puppy and he couldn’t take his eyes off you just now, play it cool chick!” she whispered to me while dragging me out of the toilets and stopping in the middle or the hallway. “Now don’t hold back, by the end of the day I want you telling me how much of a good kisser he is.” She winked at me before pulling me in her arms and kissing both my cheeks before strutting off.
“not everyone’s a slut like you!” I muttered under my breath while rubbing my cheeks at an attempt to rid myself of the blush she put on me, turned I walked straight into someone’s hard chest.
“hey, that’s very insulting! You don’t even know me and you’re calling me a slut.” Said the man stood in front of me in a deep, husky and oh my god sexy English voice, feels like home My eyes were on his black leather boots as I looked down, but my eyes made their way up this strangers body my heart thumping out of my chest, he was clad in tight black jeans with slits in the knees and a plain white t-shirt, his arms full of tattoos and a black leather jacket in his hand, wow he likes me back I thought. As my eyes reached his face he was smirking and I knew he was the boy from the parking lot, Harry, I think his name was. Whoa he’s attractive. Who am I kidding he was gorgeous with a capital G! He started to chuckle deeply and I was confused. “What?” I snapped not intentionally sounding so harsh but it made him stop laughing and his face dropped showing no emotion, it was kind of scary.
“Didn’t your mother ever teach you manners?” He reply back in a rather harsh tone while backing me towards the wall.
“I-I-I didn’t mean to be rude, I- I just didn’t understand why you were laughing.” I stuttered, confused as hell, what the hell! He’s backed me to a wall like a hungry cat would do to a mouse, the stench of nicotine coming from his heavy breathing in face and I say the most pathetic thing EVER. He looked at me and smiled politely, okay? That mood changed quickly like he expected the automatic change in my moods “I’m sorry for snapping I just don’t like rude people” he paused and a smirk spread across his oh so kissable lips “I’m harry.” He said whist stepping backwards and turned to walk away, feeling stupid thinking say something then Emelia, for christs sake! “Bye Emelia, see you around.” He waved, smirking and then walked off, I just noticed everyone was staring at me. Some looked jealous, some looked happy and most looked like they felt sorry for me, okay let’s make this exciting!
“Hey Harry!” I shouted down the hallway to him, he stopped dead in his tracks and slowly turned around to face me and frowned at me and could tell he's already had enough of me “And what do you want?” he said, the confusion obvious in his tone. I smirked and walked up to where he was stood, shoulders high strung and also just so damn sexy I might add. I stopped right in front of him barely leaving any space between us, I grabbed his shirt pulling him close, giving him no chance to react my lips looming close to his as I looked into his beautiful green eyes. I closed my eyes and he leaned in to kiss me but I pulled away quickly, pushed a fist in to his chest and he stumbled backwards, surprise and confusion even unspoken words written over his face I smirked at his reaction, giggled in a tormenting way I don’t think anyone’s done that before. A smug look came upon my face. “I’m not easy like the girls from around here, and I am most certainly not scared of you nor am I falling for your little bad boy act you got going on.” I laughed and turned and walked away, everyone in complete shock and I felt so pleased , the adrenaline pulsing through me it was epic, well that was until someone grabbed my arm almost sent me fly and pulled me in to an empty class room I was speechless wondering what now.
“soooooooo? How was he? Good kisser?” Brooke jumped up and down on the spot, smiling like a little girl awaiting me answer.
“I don’t know I didn’t kiss him.” I shrugged. She stopped jumping and her face dropped, great.
“Then what the fuck was that all about? You were like a millimetre away from his lips and you didn’t kiss me?” she screeched.
“Well I don’t like rushing things, I’m not like-“ I was cut off by the force of her hand around my face, she’s pushing it I swear! “Do that again and I swear to god I will kill you!” I shouted in her face and I meant it, who does she think she is? She can’t just slap me whenever she wants to!
“We’re in high school and better yet California! You have a hot, sexy, gorge-“
“Alright get to the point.” I bluntly cut her off. She rolled her eyes and continued.
“Well let’s just say you have a hot boy following you around and you had a chance to kiss him, which would have led to you probably going back to his and finally losing your v card! I bet he’s amazing in bed!” she paused and winked. “Quit the games and jump his bones already comprende!” she said and strutted out the room, urgh she won’t quit until I do this.
a/n; hey vote guys, i was thinking of doing different pov's yeaah ?
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Two can't keep a secret.
Fanfictiontwo best friends move from rainy England to sunny California looking for a start fresh, Emelia and Brooke. it was going amazing until Emelia fell for the school bad boy and let him in on their secrets and it all spiraled out of control. hey guy, thi...