Chapter 1

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Evie's POV:

"I really need a boyfriend, a cute, rich boyfriend...with a boat and a pool" one of my best friends, Cheyenne said from next to me. I chuckled at her statement. "You're going to the party this weekend, maybe you'll find one" I told her. We were currently in math class getting ready to take a test."Did you study?" Cheyenne asked me. "Do I ever?" I replied, rolling my eyes.  "Alright class, you have 40 minutes, begin now!" I winced as the teacher screeched in her high pitched voice. I just tried tozone out and wait for the bell to ring.

-Later that day-

"And that is how things become magnetized". I put my head in my hands and sighed out of pure fustration. I didn't understand any of this, and all the students in this class were annoying me. I abruptly stood up and walked straight out of the class room, I heard the teacher calling my name, but I just ignored her and kept walking. I soon found myself in the attic of the school, which is where I go when I skip class. As I climbed up the stairs, I was met with a head of dark brown, curly hair. "So this is where you come to skip class too" I stated. Harry turned around and looked me up and down before saying, "No, I just come up here to stare at the walls". "Don't be a smartass," I rolled my eyes. "Do you want me to be a dumbass then?" "Well, you sure look the part". He just flipped me off while digging in his pocket for something. He soon pulled out a pack of ciggarettes. I lay down with my bag under my head and stared at the chipped green paint on the wall. My eyes then wandered over to Harry. His eyes were closed as he took a drag of the ciggarette, and he was looking damn fine while doing so. "Can I have one pleaseee?" I sweetly asked, dragging out the please. "No". "Please" I begged. "Fine, fuck," he gave me one and lit it. I took a long drag and it almost instantly relaxed me, that was, until I saw the smoke alarms. "Shit!" I cursed. I quickly put out my ciggarette and picked up my bag. "What?" Harry asked. "Um, nothing, I have to go," I rushed out running down the stairs, leaving Harry with a confused look on his face. Not long after, the alarms went off. "Motherfucker!" I heard Harry shout, but I was already making my way to my car.

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//AN//

Hi guys. So this is my first fanfic and i'm gonna try to make it ok! I hope you like it :)

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