Falling for A dark angel. (HarryStyles FanFiction)

Chapter 2;Final Bell

Final bell now rang, signalling the final period, Maths.

I yawned, this is beginning to get tiering. I just want to get home, although going home is probably going to lead to another heated argument between me and my mother.

Ever since dad passed away she became this sort of insecure woman. Wouldn't look after my little sister properly which brought me and lianne closer as sisters. Mum would constantly cry and when you went to try help she'd shout at you... Then there's the fact she told me I was nothing more than a mistake, that she never did want me. Often I argue that she should of had me put up for adoption, but in a way I'm glad she didn't cause if she did, I have no idea how lianne would be now.

The maths teacher Mr Lesley, is one of the teachers that hands you a textbook and ignores you. Cause, this is going to help me with exams at the end of the year. Ugh. So as normal, he came around once everyone was inside and seated and handed out textbooks. This is beyond a joke now, my first day here and I can tell this is going to be my most hated class. Doesn't help I have the worst people in it. I threw open the textbook and stared at the numbers on the page. I sighed and started to write down the answers. I said I stuck up for myself, that doesn't mean I'm not smart either. I hadn't taken in the full class but with what I did I knew I didn't like it.

After half an hour of class I decided I had done enough. I had done 53 questions and answers. I think that's enough! I closed the text book and looked around the class. The same brown, chocolate curls that accompanied me in art this morning accompanied me in maths to. I looked at him, a little too long. He moved and his green eyes looked at me. A smug smirk spread across his face and I quickly looked away.

The bell finally rang, and I was in no hurry to get up and get home. So I took my time to pack up and gather my bag and books. I looked up and a tall, dark mysterious figure was standing up the front arguing with the teacher. I gave a silent stifled laugh out and pushed my chair in. I grabbed my bag and books off the table and walked out the door.

Little did I know I was to soon be accompanied...

I had been to my locker to put the books I wouldn't need for homework away and was now heading towards the car park.

"Hello sweetness, not in a rush to get home?" A dark mysterious voice asked from behind me.

I turned round only to be met with the same chocolate brown curls from art this morning.

"Actually no, but I would like to get back sometime soon so, bye." I said, sarcasm clear through my voice.

"Oh now now, no need for such a harsh tone. I'll drive you." he said, more like a order than a question.

"I'm not entirely stupid and I can drive, therefore, I can drive my own self home."

With that I turned round and walked away. I'm not in the mood for arguments, even though its going to be arguements with mother and I, 

I got into the car and pushed the keys into the ignition. I pulled out the car parking spot I was situated in and headed out the car park. Since I walked with no speed the car park is pratically empty, minus me, mystery boy and the odd teachers' cars. I pulled onto the main road.

Here it goes... Wait for the arguments! 

---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Heyya guys :) What do you think? I know this chapter is quite short, I'm sorry! But I will promise to try make them as long as possible! Please comment and tell me what you think. I write these storys for you, but if you don't like it then I really should not continue. 

Thanks guys! 

-Michela xo