THAT MORNING
Harry pov: As I walked to school I kept thinking did something horrible happen to Chloe. She hasn't been in school in two weeks. I'm sure she'll be fine. She's one of the toughest girls I know.
When I get to school I walk to my locker. When I'm getting my books out of my locker. I see Chloe is walking towards me. Damn she looks pail.
"Good morning Chloe." I say cheerfully. Hopefully she feels better.
"Good morning." She quickly responds.
"Havent seen you in a while."
"Yeah I've been sick."
"Well I'm glad you are better."
"I'm sorta not but thanks."
The bell rings and Chloe runs off to class. What the hell does that mean. She's still sick? Whatever. I'm going to be late. When I get to class I set next to my friend Liam.
"Hey Harry." Liam says.
Liam has been my friend since we were little kids. He plays on the football team with me.
"Hey."
"I see you girlfriend is in today."
He was talking about Chloe. He knows I've had the biggest crush on her for awhile now.
"She's not my girlfriend, but yeah I know."
He laughs in amusement.
"Are you going to Jens party?" He asks me.
"Yeah. Are you?"
"Yup."
"Whats all the ruckus back there?" Says our history teacher Mr. Simon.
we don't talk for the rest of class. The rest of my classes go by rather fast. After my last class I go to the weight room. I've got to stay in shape. Football season is coming up.
"Three more Harry then your done." Says coach Steve.
After I'm done I go to the showers and take a quick shower. When I walk out Chloe is standing there staring at me.
"Oh hey Chloe."
"Hi,Harry" She says checking me out.
I laugh "You like what you see." I flex for her.
Her face turns bright red. This is hilarious.
"Yeah." She laughs.
"Well I've got to go get my shoes. Uh I'll see you later," She says.
"Okay, See you later Chloe,"
After I get dressed I head home. Once I'm home I get changed and put on some cologne. Its 8 when I head down stairs to wait for Liam to come pick me up. Ten minutes later Liam pulls up in front of my house. When I hop in the car Liam is smiling.
"What?" I ask him.
"Nothing." He says pulling away from my house.
Chloe pov: When I get home I take a shower and do my hair and makeup. Now I have to decide what to wear? Its March so its still cold out so I decide to wear a murine sweater with black leggings and a pair of black vans. When I'm done getting ready its 7:30. Liz said she would come to pick me up at 8 so I head down stairs to wait for her. When I get down stairs I see my mother crying on the sofa.
"What's wrong mom?"
"Oh nothing sweetie. Where are you going?"
"It's Jen's birthday today so she invited a couple friends over for a party." I tell her.
"Good, Do you need a ride?"
"No. Liz is coming soon."
A car horn interrupts our conversation.
"That's her. I'll see you later."
"Bye have fun. Love you." She tells me.
"Love you too mom." I say walking out the door.
When I get in the car I see Liz staring at me smiling.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" I ask her.
"I don't know you just look really hot."
"How I'm in a sweater and leggings."
"Well your ass looks big."
We both laugh. When we get to the party is 8:15. The party started at 8. Its already really crowded. But man is her house huge. There has to be at least 200 people here already. Liz hand me a drink.
When I'm on my third of whatever I was drinking, I see Harry with a couple of his friends. I see Harry walking towards me and Liz. Liz bumps my elbow smiling looking from me to Harry. I laugh.
"We are just friends. I promise" I tell her.
"I don't know about that?" She says.
Harry walk up to me and hands me a drink.
"Hey Chloe. You look really nice."
"Haha thank Harry, you're looking fine yourself."
"Well I was wondering do you wanna go play a round of beer pong?" He asks.
"Well I should warn you, I am very good at this game." I say smiling at him.
We start to play and I'm already down 3 cups.
"Shit you're good at this." I tell him.
"Ahah. No it's just some luck." He says smiling.
After I lose. Boy am I out of breath. I walk over to Liz and I start to cough uncontrollably.
I grab Liz's arm and the last thing I see is Liz looking right at me. Wide eyed.
YOU ARE READING
Fresh Air (Harry Styles fanfic)
FanficHey little fighter, soon it will be brighter.