Two can't keep a secret.

two can play

Harry’s POV;

“Her name’s Emelia.” Liam smirked nudging my arm with his elbow.

“Wha-what are you on about?” I stuttered, was my staring that obvious?

“That chick you’ve been non-stop gawking at since she got out that hideous girly car this morning!” He said chuckling, I couldn’t help but join him. I mean that car is horrible, but somehow she made it look decent.

“I haven’t been gawking, she just looks like an easy target.” I defended, I don’t know who I’m trying to convince more. Me or him. I have been gawking at her, I’ve basically been following her around like a lost puppy and she most definitely not an easy target, she looks like someone who will play hard to get without even noticing she’s doing it. She’s gorgeous, her hair was a brown, shiny waterfall cascading down over her shoulders and ended just above her bum, not that I was looking at her bum but even that was perfect. Her smile was indescribable and her green eyes were just so amazing if I could I would stare into them for the rest of eternity. Wait what? Hold the fuck up! What am I on about? no. she’s just a hot girl which I will definitely get into bed one way or another!

“Yeah easy target, that’s what it is.” He said smirking “so what about that hot blonde she came with? Isn’t she an easy target?” he pushed, I know what he’s doing, he’s smart but not smart enough.

“I’m taking a break from blondes dude, too much drama.” I scoffed. I glanced over at her, she was sat with Niall which I wasn’t jealous of because he’s got a massive crush on Claudia, but I don’t get it she’s a complete prude. I couldn’t help but smile at the way she throws her hair back and laughs, its adorable. Just as I was about to turn and talk to Liam she looked straight at me but I looked away, but out the corner of my eye I saw her turn to Claudia and whisper something. Claudia’s face looked like she was in shock and Niall sat there and smirked, okay what the fuck?

“Stop making it obvious, bro.” Liam nudged me with his elbow again and I rolled my eyes and I was just about to make a sarcastic comment when the bell went, I was going to speak to Emelia but she shot out the door. I went to follow after her but I saw her blonde friend like arms with her, urgh typical girl thing.

“Hey man.” That familiar Irish accent chirped, Niall. I turned to face him, he had a massive smile plastered over his face.

“Hey, what are you so happy about? Finally got laid?” I smirked and raised an eyebrow while crossing my arms.

“No dude shut up!” he paused rolling his eyes. “You know that new girl with the brown hair, Emelia?” he smirked, great he clearly noticed me ‘gawking’ as well.

“Yeah.  She hot?” I lied trying to sound like I haven’t seen her but I already knew she was hot.

“Don’t play dumb harr, you know full well she’s hot! Considering you’ve been staring at her the past two hours!” he smirked, damn I bet he won’t drop this. “Anyway, I came to tell you she asked about you. She said she won’t go near you but I saw the look in her eyes, she’ll be yours soon.” He winked, this boy is good. Why is does he never hang with us anymore? It’s not the same without him. I was just about to ask exactly what she asked when I hear a loud of whistling, I snapped my head to the direction of the noise and saw Emelia and he friend strutting down the middle of the hall way like they owned it, well I must say they’re pulling it off, they look hot as shit!

“Hey Niall, who’s that blonde?” I questioned, I mean if I’m going to get close to Emelia I might as well know her friends name.

“That is Brooke Coleman, she lives with Emelia and they both transferred from England. I don’t know whereabouts though.” He said coolly like it was something I should know.

“And how do you know this?” I quizzed.

“Emelia told me, she’s a sweet girl.” He smiled. “see you later mate.” He turned and walked off before I had a chance to reply, okay? I turned to look where Emelia was and she’d disappeared so I walked down the corridor she walked down and that’s when I hear two girly voices talking.

“Now don’t hold back, by the end of the day I want you telling me how much of a good kisser he is.” A girl said in an English accent, I’m guessing its Brooke. Who the fuck are they talking about and why is she saying she wants to know how good of a kisser someone is? I saw a tall blonde girl walk out the corridor and strut off. “not everyone’s a slut like you!” I heard someone, Emelia, mutter under their breath while rubbing their cheeks forcefully as If trying to rid themselves of something that had been placed there, I went to walk up to her but she turned and made hard contact with my chest.  “Hey, that’s very insulting! You don’t even know me and you’re calling me a slut.” I slyly commented. Smirking at my comeback feeling proud I noticed her eyes rake up my body from my boots and then make contact with my eyes, they held there for a while, I chuckled at her speechlessness and she furrowed her brows together into a frown. “What!” she snapped. I automatically stopped chuckling and my face dropped showing no emotion, What the actual fuck is she snapping at me for?

“Didn’t your mother ever teach you manners?” I bit back, she took small steps backwards, her eyes looking scared, do I look that intimidating for her to be scared? I mean yeah I bit back but only because she just snapped at me, I didn’t mean to scare her. But I can’t back out now, she needs to know not to mess with me. I took steps towards her backing her to a wall so she couldn’t escape.

I-I-I didn’t mean to be rude, I- I just didn’t understand why you were laughing.” She stuttered, damn. She looks terrified, what am I doing? I’m trying to get her to like me not be scared of me. Wait what? Since when do I want someone to like me, especially a girl?

“I’m sorry for snapping I just don’t like rude people.” I paused smirking. “I’m Harry.” I introduced myself while stepping back. she just stood there staring at me with a confused look across her face and not even saying a word, do I really have that effect on girls? Who am I kidding of course I do! “Bye Emelia, see you around.” I smirked, waving at her and then turning and walking away. I was walking down the corridor to walk out, am I fuck staying in this shit hole, I need a cigarette!!

“Hey Harry!” Emelia called after me. I stopped where I was and turned slowly to face her.

“And what do you want?” I coldly asked, she was really getting on my nerves. She didn’t even say anything to me back there, just stood there and stared at me. Now she’s shouting my name, not really the way I want to hear her say my name. I’d rather her moan it to me in bed, damn that would be fucking hot!

She smirked at me and started to slowly and sexily walk toward me, okay what’s going on? She stopped right in front of me, our bodies nearly touching, I could feel the heat of her radiating off her to me and could smell her coconut shampoo. Then she did the unexpected and grabbed the front of my shirt in her hands and pulled me down to her. Her gorgeous green eyes staring into my green ones, I was paralysed I didn’t know what to do. I wonder if this is how she felt when I backed her against the wall? Her lips were so close I couldn’t resist, I leaned closed and her eyes fluttered and closed. Just as I was about to kiss her she forcefully pushed her fist into my chest and caught me off guard, I stumbled backwards. I was so confused what the fuck is she doing? She looked at me and giggled in the most sexy way. She looked so smug with herself, no girl has ever did that. Dear christ it makes me want to take her right here right now but I couldn’t move or speak for that matter!

“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.” She laughed and turned on her heel and walked away. Everyone in the hallway staring at her, what the fuck just happened? I was staring at her when she was pulled into a classroom. Everyone’s heads snapped into my direction and all eyes were on me. “WHAT?!” I shouted at them and everyone turned away and got on with whatever boring shit they were doing before. I turned around and run my hands through my messy hair, well she doesn’t know what she’s getting into. Two can play this game.

And with that I walked out the door and to my black range rover, an idea popping into my head. Shoving the key into the ignition and bringing the car to life, I smirked and pulled out the parking lot.