Suspicions (Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

Chapter 4

As soon as I step into learning theories a huge migraine hits me. The enormous noise and the small classroom full of buzzing collage students fill my ears and makes me feel stuffy. It doesn't help that it smells just like pot in here...

I take a step outside and sit on the bench, I try to clear my head by distracting myself with a fly on the wall. Doesn't work.

I'll have to be a women. Be strong and confident no matter how bad I want to throw up. I step inside the small classroom and scan for a chair, all of them are taken and a few people are sat on the floor. Great. I cross the classroom and sit down directly opposite the door, the breeze partly calming my nerves and soothing my headache.

"We'll start off with the easy stuff shall we?" the teacher says too quiet for everyone to hear.

"YO BALLBRAINS! TEACH IS TALKIN!" Says an older guy with tattoos across his face.

"Thank you Joseph. Now everyone needs a notebook for learning theories by next lesson and we will start learning then. For now I want you to find a partner who you will be creating your first presentation with." Mr Forest (I think his name is) says. Well isn't this my lucky day, I know absolutely no one in this class except Zack and Alex who have paired up together in the back of the class. And by paired up, I mean they're eating eachothers faces off.

So I just sit here and wait until I'm paired.

"Anyone not paired?!" yells Mr Forest.

I raise my hand in the laziest way possible and realise all eyes are on me.

"Okay then, miss... Cole? You will have to be with the new student, he's not here today it seems but you will soon meet." he smiles politely at me and I return his gesture.

As the teacher starts to list different ways of learning, a brunette taps my shoulder.

"Do you actually have any friends?" she asks with a smirk.

I don't answer and she takes it the wrong way.

"Aww! I bet you're so lonely! But it's okay, it happens to all losers." she pats my shoulder in a smug way.

"I don't need your pity thanks." I say, keeping my eyes glued on the teacher.

"Oh my God it talks!" she half whispers half shouts.

"Yes and it has a name and it is trying to concentrate." I say.

"Ooh! Someone's got a dick up their arse! Then again, I bet you don't even know what that is." she cackled. Bitch. She doesn't know shit.

"You shouldn't judge someone if you don't know them." I say quietly.

"We have a smart arse here! Any other words of wisdom you would like to share?" she mocks.

"Britney, let it go." Zack emerges from out of nowhere and puts bitchwomen in her place.

"Brit, It's Brit." She corrects him.

"Well then Brit, go sell your vagina elsewhere, that is, if anyone wants it." he remarks. She huffs and stalks away to sit next to a dark haired guy with tatoos all over his arms.

"She's a complete bitch and she always has something to say. I don't know how she has so many friends..." Zack trails off. I look at him and my mind begins to wander; he was defending me but in a god awful way, and he kind of went against what I said earlier. You shouldn't judge someone you don't know because maybe they have a reason for being that way. Then again she did have absolutely no reason to insult me.. Plus I can fend for myself.

"Thanks but you didn't have to do that, I can hold my own." I say in the nicest way possible.

"I'm sure you can! I didn't mean for you to be offended or anything it's just I wouldn't do that if I were you, just be boring and she will loose interest. If you give her a fight she will be twisting your words and telling the whole school. Probably already has, knowing her." he says.

"Well I'll be sure to keep my mouth shut." I state and he smiles and walks over to a waiting Alex. 15 minutes later, the class is dismissed and it has started to rain. Is God playing a cruel game on me? I walk out of the building and it's almost 3. I begin to walk down the street towards the park when I see a big black van turn the corner. Its window rolls down and I am greeted with the green eyed curly haired dick.