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"That's none of your business. I wouldn't want to be friends with anyone like you" I say harshly to him.

"Unless I give you proof that I'm innocent right" he says.

"Why do you need to be friends with me anyway?"

"I just want to. Give me a good reason not to and I won't"

I think about it.

"You have none so don't overthink it" He says.

When the bell rings I walk to my art class with Harry following behind. This kid must have issues.

"Hey Mia!" Someone calls behind me

I turn to see Ethan jogging to me.

"See you in class" Harry winks at me

This kid really has issues. I wish someone would punch him in the face.

It's all bullshit he said

I don't know who to believe to be honest.

"Here, take your lock. She gave you number twenty" Ethan says handing me a lock.

"How does it work?" I ask him.

He takes the locker and shows me how to use it.

I walk to my art class while thinking about Harry. He's cocky but a confident cocky. He's really sure of himself.

See you in class. He wasn't in art yesterday though?

I walk into my art class and quickly scan over the students, I'm relieved to see that Harry isn't here. Chloe waves me over to her side and hugs me too enthusiastically. We catch up on a few things including Kylie Jenner's pregnancy which she's been on about since yesterday. The door swings open and in walks Harry.

Just great.

He spots me instantly and walks over to my table. My table is full so he won't be able to sit with us.

Wrong.

He grabs a stool by a nearby desk and seats at our table. He smiles at me, a mocking smile. The teacher looks like she's about to tell him off, but she decides against it. I see Niall raise his brows at Harry.

"Good morning class" she starts off.

Perks of being soccer team captain I guess.

Class continues with some quiet conversation with Chloe about who's the better Kardashian.

"Do you ever talk about anything other than peoples business?" Harry says to Chloe.

I give him a wide eyed glare. He might as well tell her off. Chloe looks like she was just shot in the chest as she puts one of her hands on her chest dramatically.

"Ignore him" I say to her with a smile.

She doesn't smile or talk for the rest of the class.

"That worked" Harry smiles at me.

"Shut up. Apologise to her now" I say in response.

"Hell no, she's the one who got you so worked up against me" He says furrowing his brows and pouting his lips like a child.

I feel as though he's telling the truth but I really don't want to tell him that.

"I'm sorry" Harry finally says after some deep thought.

Chloe's head perks up instantly. She turns away to face the video on the whiteboard about drawing techniques.

She is a bit stubborn.