Another Chance at Destiny ( Harry Styles Fanfic) [Editing]

Chapter 3

Chrissie's POV

I stare at the boy who looks like Harry as he starts to make his way through the corridor. He looks around at the year 7 and 8's like he's trying to find someone. When he get's to the end of the corridor he frowns and looks around the lunch hall. His eyes scan every inch of the hall until he looks right in my direction and our eyes meet. Now that he's looking right at me, I know that it's Harry Styles. No doubt about it.

But how can he be here?

Why would he be here?

And am I the one he's looking for?

He smiles when he sees me but then looks back to see if I'm looking at someone else. When he realises there is no one behind him he walks towards me. My heart starts beating. Am I imagining him or is he actually here?

"You OK, Chrissie?" I hear Hannah ask, which snaps me out of my thoughts. I turn my head towards her.

"Yeah. I'm fine. I'm just tired." I tell her. I'm not exactly lying. I am tired but I don't want to tell her I'm seeing dead celebrities in school. I go to turn back around to see if Harry, or whoever he is, is still walking towards me but before I can I feel a tap on my shoulder. I turn around and realise that it's Harry. I look up at him and my mouth falls open.

He just touched my shoulder. He must be real. It must not be Harry. It must be someone who looks insanely like him.

As soon as I look up at him a big smile forms on his face. He goes to talk but Luke interrupts him.

"What are you looking at?" He asks. I freeze. Luke can't see him? Are they all pulling a prank on me?

But what if they aren't? What if I am actually the only person who can see this guy? What if this Harry and I can see the dead or something? But what would Harry Styles' ghost be doing in my school?

"Uh...nothing. I'm just staring." I tell him and he seems to believe my lie. "I'm just going to the toilet." I tell everyone and they all nod. I get up from my seat and grab the guy's arm. He looks shocked but follows me anyway.

I walk in the direction of the toilet, just in case my friends are watching but then I open the door to an empty classroom and drag the guy in there. I shut the door behind us and look at him.

"You can see me!" He says excitedly.

"Yeah, of course I can. Otherwise I wouldn't have dragged you in here." I say to him. I don't know why my confidence has gone up all of a sudden but I'm quite happy it has. He stares at me for a while before he puts out his hand for me to shake it. I look down at his hand cautiously.

"I'm Harry." He introduces. I look at him shocked as I reach out and shake his hand.

"So, you are Harry Styles!" I ask shocked. "I thought you were dead!" He lets go of my hand and looks down at the floor.

"Yeah I am." He says sadly which makes me gasp.

"Y-you're a ghost?" I ask and he nods. Now I've found out he's a ghost, I feel all the confidence drain out of me. I know I already guessed that, but finding out I was right is freaking me out.

I go to take a step back but decide against it. I don't want to look scared, even though my stuttering might have gave it away.

"W-why are you here?" I ask nervously. He looks lost for words. It looks like he's trying to think about something to say.

"I don't know." He says, which is obviously a lie. "So...what's you're name?" Harry asks which confuses me. If he was looking for me then wouldn't he know my name... well I think he was looking for me.