Hooked {A Descendants Fanfiction}

12: Confessions

Uma walks into the Remedial Goodness class, instantly greeted by Fairy Godmother.

"Good morning Uma. How are you?" She smiles.

Uma rolls her eyes, before taking a seat next to Gil.

She looked around and saw the only people in the class were the VK's.

"You mean to tell me that because we're villains, we are the only ones that have to take this class." Uma asks, a angry tone in her voice.

Fairy Godmother laughs nervously, and tries to change the subject.

Right before the bell rings, Harry rushes into the classroom.

His eyes met with Uma's, then she turned in the other direction.

Harry makes his way over to the table where Gil, Uma, and Dizzy were sitting, taking the seat beside Gil.

Uma quickly grabbed her books, and walked to the table behind them, sitting in a chair in between Desiree and Jonas.

Gil, Desiree, and Jonas exchanged a look, already knowing there was a problem between the two.

"What happened?" Desiree whispered to Harry.

Harry gave her a mad look, and opens his mouth to say "I'm not in the mood to talk about it."

Fairy Godmother interrupted them, by starting the lesson.

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The bell rings, and the VK's all grab their belongings.

They now had their 20 minute break in between their classes.

After the break, Uma's next class was math, which she didn't have with any of her crew members.

But, Harry, Gil, Desiree, and Jonas all had the same science class.

"Hey Uma. I'll catch you later." Jonas says, walking by.

Uma gave him a half smile, and began to leave the room, before hearing her name.

"Uma, wait." Harry says.

She could feel that he was close to her.

But, instead of giving him the chance to talk, she quickly walked out of the door, leaving Harry frustrated.

Ultimately, Harry decided to give Uma her space for the rest of the day.

He would try to talk to her at lunch.

All day, Evie's voice kept playing in his head.

"It's because she loves you. And you know you love her. My advice, you need to tell her before it's too late."

Just by thinking about that quote, Harry finally understood what he felt for Uma.

He finally knew that he was in love with her.

Smiling to himself, Harry made his way out of the classroom.

The crew was waiting right outside the door, before Gil yanked Harry's arm, pulling him towards Gil.

"Dude.  We need to talk. Now." Gil says, and began to push Harry towards the outdoor courtyard.

They found an empty bench, and pushed Harry down on it, circling him.

"Talk. Now." Desiree says sternly.

"About?" Harry asks, acting clueless.