At First Sight

Chapter 2- Little Things

Natalie picked Brittany up on her way to school. Brittany's long, golden brown hair was perfectly straight. 

"Hey girl," Brittany said as she got into the front seat. Her light blue summery dress was just below her fingertips. She looked perfect as always.

"So, have you talked to Harry recently?" Natalie asked.

"Are you kidding me right now? He broke up with me so obvisouly I should'nt talk to him unless he talks to me."

"I guess. It just seems like y'all were so happy. I mean it was always Brittany and Harry, Harry and Brittany. What changed?"

"I cheated on him..." Brittany exhaled quietly.

"YOU WHAT?!" Natalie almost slammed the breaks. She couldn't bear the thought of being Harry when he found out.

"It just sorta happened. I feel terrible about it now. But i was with Harry for 3 years. I got bored." 

"With who?" Natalie asked when the uneasiness settled in her stomach. 

"This guy, Louis, I met in Florida. It was nothing big. We were both drunk and stuff. That was a fun trip." Brittany said through her smile.

Natalie had expected this to happen sooner or later, and she was pretty sure it had happened twice before. But Harry was her other best friend. They grew up together and to be getting this information about why it happened was scary. She could see Harry going to parties with Zayn and getting drunk off his ass.

The rest of the car ride was silent. Only the soft sound of music and the air conditioning could be heard. When Natalie got her all white Jeep Wrangler, she cried. Not just because of the car, but also there was black rims and a 3 inch lift. Another reason boys loved her. 

"I don't see why you are so mad. I didn't cheat on you," Brittany said. 

"Brittany you don't get it. Harry, my other best friend, was crushed when he broke up with you. But he didnt tell me you cheated on him. He was so upset and now I know why. I gotta get to class. I'll talk to you later about this, bye."

Right as Natalie got to her locker the final bell rang. She was already late on the first day of school. She grabbed all her books and rushed to class. As she rounded the corner she ran into to someone. All of her books scattered on the floor. 

"Great," she mumbled. 

"Oh god. I'm really sorry," a boy said as he looked up. His beautiful blue eyes caught Natalie in a gaze.