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WARNING: CURSING MAY APPEAR!
Sofia's POV
I remember that the boys didn't stop there.
They kept on going and going and going...
Until the opportunity to get close to me came by.
In the same week, I remember that I found Harry in the hallway, looking for me, but believe me, every single girl was surrounding him.
Even the teachers flirted him...Talk about cougars.
"Move!" I groaned as I pushed and struggled to get pass the mob of girls in the hallway.
"Bitch, please." One blonde said while rolling her eyes at me.
"Excuse your French." I said while narrowing my eyes at her and she gasped.
I smirked.
That's when Harry took notice of me.
He was wearing a gray shirt paired with dark skinny jeans and white Converse while wearing Ray Bans, as if the Sun was burning his eyes...in the middle of December.
"Sofia, wait." Harry said, now pushing through the mob of girls, trying to reach me.
"Ha." I said loud enough so he could hear me and then I started speed-walking, trying to get away from there as fast as possible.
Unfortunately, he caught up with me and tried to apologize to me, but I totally zoned him out. I just simply didn't want to hear it.
"Look, I need to get to class and your apology is irrelevant to me. So can you please, let me be." I said, a little bit to rudely for my taste, and walked away from him, leaving him standing in the hallway, clueless of what just happened.
The next week, I found Niall by the soccer field and coincidentally (hint the sarcasm), our P.E. teacher was teaching us soccer at the time.
As soon as he found me, he ran towards my direction to attempt to do the same thing as Harry...
Apologize.
He even tried to play soccer with me.
"Niall, I don't have time for this." I said, not even listening to a word he said.
"Sofia, but you have to hear me out." He said, his eyes begging me.
"I'm sorry, but that chance was lost a long time ago." I said, stealing the soccer ball from in between his feet and started scoring goals, completely ignoring Niall.
The Friday of the same week, I don't know why, but Louis stopped by my sixth period...Right when the teacher was teaching, but guess what?
Apparently, the teacher didn't mind.
Even the Beliebers that were in my sixth period suddenly turned into Directioners as soon as Louis walked into the room.
"Good afternoon." Louis said with his famous grin while entering the room.
Suddenly, the teacher went up another level of sweetness. She fluttered her eyelashes and winked at him whenever she thought no one was looking. Problem was that he took the seat right next to me, which just so happened to be empty that day and I noticed everything, including her failed attempts to flirt with him.
"Sofia, you need to listen to us." Louis whispered whenever he thought Mrs. Brooks was 'teaching.'
"What is there to listen?" I said while now gazing into his eyes, noticing that they just changed colors.
From sea green, they went to a stormy gray.
"Our side of the story that you think you know." He said, staring just as deeply into my eyes.
"I don't think. I know. End of discussion." I said, silencing him and that's when I thought that the encounters would end.
I would go back into the life I had right now and everything would be normal once again.
Up to this day, it scares me how wrong I was.
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